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.”

just wander around like that, Xandry. You don’t

is a woman who wants to kidnap me and uses me as a sex slave.” A smile curled my lips, strolling

Who threatened you by the way?”

furrowed. “Threatened?”

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

“What else did I say?”

flush crept across her cheeks and shrugged

say something inappropriate?” I walked closer to

really looked gorgeous when

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

shower, Xandry, and you stink.” She walked toward the hallway and yelled. “I’ll prepare breakfast.”

Blaine!” I kinda 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 tomorrow, which made my stomach

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,

nerves that forced me to go out in the middle of the night.

small medicine cabinet but it was empty, just a new toothbrush and a toothpaste Blaine must have ready for me.

rubbed my two days old scruff that needed a shave. I quickly rinsed my face then opened the

made me grin. “How long have you been watching me?”

rolled her eyes. “Don’t be full of yourself, Xandry. I just wanna give you your clothes. We are not used to seeing someone walking half-naked in our

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

tell you, Xandry, this is my house,

it amusing to see her angry. The angrier she

“Wear those clothes, or you will go home with just

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

She crossed her

that barely covers my ass and asks where is the police station

“Xandry!”

sweetheart?” I paused and turned,

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

I was, flirting with Blaine. I was sure they were cursing me

on the chair in front of

a grin and ruffled his blond hair.

would you like your coffee?” Blaine asked with a coffee pot on her hand and two red mugs on

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

you mind if I sit beside you?”

small dimples to appear on his round face, then he scooped his cereals.

shifted my gaze back to

plateful of pancakes, and a bottle of syrup. She placed another

you.” I sipped my

“Do you need painkillers?” Blaine asked, taking

if you have.”

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