Xandry

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.

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.

“It’s not funny. Who threatened

brows furrowed. “Threatened?”

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

else did I

her cheeks and

“Blaine, did I say something inappropriate?” I walked closer to her.

Fuck! She really looked gorgeous when

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

and you stink.” She walked toward

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

stripping my clothes off. My head was still pounding, and I badly needed a painkiller. That man named Max offered me the strongest bourbon he had that caused me to doze off in two shots. I used to drink at Night Stalker, but I never had that strong, and I was

Kyland got on my nerves that forced me to go out in the

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

my teeth, I glanced myself at the mirror and rubbed my two days old scruff

made me grin. “How long have you been

be full of yourself, Xandry. I just wanna give you your clothes. We are not used to seeing someone walking half-naked in our house.” She pushed my clothes into my chest.

bother you, Blaine? If I walk half-naked in your house.”

“Well, let me tell you, Xandry, this is my house, my rules!” She glared at me.

teased her and I found it amusing to

“Wear those clothes, or you will go home with just a towel.”

I just raised my brow to her threat. “You wouldn’t mind if women in this town ogle at my nakedness?”

She crossed her

to the 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 back my clothes and walked past her.

“Xandry!”

I paused and turned,

is waiting in the kitchen.” She pushed it back to

here, yet here I was, flirting with Blaine. I was sure they were cursing me for making another trouble, instead of behaving like a well-mannered

Sandry!” Ben was sitting on the chair in front of his breakfast with a glass of milk.

buddy. Good morning!” I gave him a grin and ruffled his blond hair.

“How would you like your coffee?” Blaine asked with a coffee pot on her hand and

beside Ben, wearing

I sit

appear on his round face, then he scooped his

my gaze

coffee in front of me, a plateful of pancakes, and a bottle of syrup. She placed another plate

you.” I sipped my

need painkillers?” Blaine asked, taking a seat across

if you have.”