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,

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

not funny. Who threatened you by the way?”

My brows furrowed.

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

did I say?”

across her

I say something inappropriate?” I

Fuck! She really looked gorgeous when she was blushing.

I smirked and

She walked toward the hallway and yelled. “I’ll prepare breakfast.”

different from the noise and pollution of the city, but sad

pounding, and I badly needed a painkiller. That man named Max offered me the strongest bourbon he had that caused me to

to go out

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

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

me grin. “How long have you

I just wanna give you your clothes. We are not

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

“Well, let me tell you, Xandry, this is my house,

answer my question, sweetheart,” I teased her and I found it amusing to see

will go home with just a towel.”

threat. “You wouldn’t mind if women in this town ogle

care?” She crossed her arms over her chest and scowled.

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

“Xandry!”

“Yes, sweetheart?” I paused and turned,

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

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

chair in front of

I gave him a grin and ruffled his blond

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

Ben, wearing

I sit beside you?”

giggled causing his small dimples to appear

next time.” I shifted my gaze back to

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

you.” I sipped my coffee.

“Do you need painkillers?” Blaine asked, taking

if you have.”

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