Xandry

Chapter 5 No One Gets Jealous

 

 

XANDRY

 

 

 

So fucking awful!

My head was pounding, my muscles were aching, my limbs-- and holy fuck my back. How did I get into this goddamn awful couch? Who made this kind of thing? It was made of fucking rock.

I bolted upright, making my head to throb when the realization hit me. I had to squeeze my eyes shut as my vision started to blur and spin. My lips were dry as a desert.

After rubbing my temples a few times, I opened my eyes slowly and looked down. I’m wearing the same clothes yesterday, my shoes were taken off and perfectly aligned atop the chocolate and cream shaggy rug. What the fuck did I do last night? I was sure as hell what I had right now was a hangover.

I looked around in the small living room. It still looked brand new with wood wall paneling, but I wasn’t sure what kind of wood it was. It looked so cozy and homie. A set of colorful sofa with drapes and square cushions to complete the country-style looked.

The floral curtains were draped to both sides of the floor to ceiling window, giving me the full view of the trees and iron wrought chairs outside. A few baskets of plants hanging from the porch with blooming small, delicate, and colorful flowers.

I stood up and walked to the wall where the photo gallery displayed. The black and white baby photos in black frames caught my attention. Those photographs must be taken a few days after birth.

“That’s Ben on his five days old.” The voice from my back startled me from snooping around.

“You could’ve given me a heart attack.” I turned to see the gorgeous woman I’ve seen in the morning.

Blaine was only wearing a baggy baby blue shirt with baggy sweatpants, yet I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.

“Good morning! You can take a shower there.” She pointed at the door to her left. “Kyland dropped by to bring you some clothes.”

“Good morning, Blaine! How did I get in here? This must be your house.” I felt a heat crept across my face. I’ve never been this reckless, but Kyland pissed me off.

“How did you get into the bar alone?” She stared at me intently, propping her hands on her hips.

“Um, a guy name.” My brows knitted, trying to remember that guy. “Toby? Tanner, T —”

“Troy? How did you meet Troy?” she inquired with a quizzical looked.

“I was walking to the stable then a truck passed by and stopped, so he asked me where I was going and the rest is history.”

wander around like that, Xandry. You don’t know anyone in this town.”

a psycho lurking around, is it? Unless there is a woman who wants to kidnap me and uses me as a sex slave.” A smile curled my lips, strolling my eyes from her head to toe. I wondered how did it feel like to feel her skin beneath those baggy clothes.

Who threatened you

furrowed. “Threatened?”

bubbly when you’re drunk, you mentioned something like someone threatened —”

“What else did I

her cheeks and shrugged dismissively.

inappropriate?” I walked closer to her.

gorgeous when she

you’re beautiful?” I smirked and arched my brow.

you stink.” She walked

kinda liked it here. This place was so different from the noise and pollution of the city, but sad to say I was going

needed a painkiller. That man named Max offered me the strongest bourbon he had that caused me

forced me to go out in

out of the shower room. I found a small medicine cabinet but it was empty, just a new toothbrush and a toothpaste Blaine must have

two days old

mouth made me grin. “How long

give you your clothes. We are not used to seeing

Blaine? If I walk half-naked in your

let me tell you, Xandry, this is my house, my rules!”

“That doesn’t answer my question, sweetheart,” I teased her and I found it amusing to see her angry. The angrier she looked the hotter

will go home with just

her threat. “You wouldn’t mind

her arms over her chest and scowled.

town with just a skimpy towel that barely covers my ass and asks where is the police station because I’m lost to find my way back home.” I gave her

“Xandry!”

I paused and turned, smirking.

the kitchen.” She pushed it back to me and

wore my clean clothes quickly. My mind went back to the reason why I was here, yet here I was, flirting with Blaine. I was sure they were cursing me for

“Morning, Sandry!” Ben was sitting on the chair in front of his breakfast with

gave him a grin and ruffled his blond hair.

your coffee?” Blaine asked with a coffee pot

sweetheart.” I took a seat beside Ben, wearing a

you mind if I

already seated.” He giggled causing his small dimples to appear on his round face,

I’ll behave next time.” I shifted my gaze back to Blaine. “You two only

placed a mug of steaming coffee in front of me, a plateful of pancakes, and a bottle of syrup. She placed another plate full of scrambled eggs and strips

sipped my

asked, taking a seat across the

you have.”

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