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.”

caretaker. You can’t just wander around like that, Xandry. You don’t know anyone

uses me as a sex slave.” A smile curled my lips, strolling my eyes from

not funny. Who threatened you by the way?”

brows furrowed.

drunk, you mentioned

“What else did I say?”

her cheeks and shrugged dismissively.

I say something inappropriate?” I walked

looked gorgeous

beautiful?” I smirked and arched my brow.

you stink.” She

This place was so different from the noise and pollution of the city, but sad to say I

me the strongest bourbon he had that caused me to doze off in two shots. I used to

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

the shower room. I found a small medicine cabinet but it was empty, just a new toothbrush

and rubbed my two days old scruff that needed a shave. I quickly rinsed my face

A gasp escaped from Blaine’s mouth made me grin. “How long have you been watching

give you your clothes. We are not used to seeing someone walking half-naked in our house.”

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

you, Xandry, this is my house, my

I teased her and I found it amusing to see her angry.

will go home with

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

She crossed her arms over her chest and

covers my ass and asks where is the police station because I’m lost to find my way back home.”

“Xandry!”

sweetheart?” I paused and turned,

in the kitchen.” She pushed

mind went back to the reason why I was here, yet here I was, flirting with Blaine. I was

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

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

a coffee pot on her hand and two red mugs

“Black, sweetheart.” I took a seat beside Ben, wearing a smile on my

mind if I sit

“You already seated.” He giggled causing his small dimples to appear on his round face, then he scooped his

behave next time.” I shifted my gaze back to Blaine. “You two only live here,

and a

I sipped

asked, taking a seat across the table.

if you have.”

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