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.”

that, Xandry. You don’t know anyone

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

“It’s not funny. Who threatened you by the way?”

brows furrowed. “Threatened?”

you’re drunk, you mentioned something like

did

A flush crept across her cheeks and shrugged dismissively.

something inappropriate?” I

gorgeous

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

you stink.” She

the city, but

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

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 a toothpaste Blaine must have ready for

teeth, I glanced myself at the mirror and rubbed my two days old scruff that needed a shave.

me grin. “How

be full of yourself, Xandry. I just wanna give you your clothes. We are not used to

bother you, Blaine? If I walk

is my house, my rules!” She glared at

it amusing to

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

threat. “You wouldn’t mind

care?” She crossed her arms over her

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

“Xandry!”

I paused

these and my son is waiting in the kitchen.” She pushed it back to me and stomped away.

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

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

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

coffee?” Blaine asked with a coffee pot on

seat beside Ben, wearing a smile on my face.

“Would you mind if I sit beside

appear on his round face, then

I’ll behave next time.” I shifted my gaze back

“Yep.” She 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

I sipped my coffee.

“Do you need painkillers?” Blaine asked, taking a

“Yes, if you have.”

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