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Just with that smile of his, he’s a lifer, someone you know you’ll never be able to “phase out” of your world. He sticks like superglue, never letting up.
Flashes of last night and this morning run through my mind: Andrew with his shirt off, Andrew with sexy morning hair, Andrew with his almighty forearms helping me rock back and forth on his erection. My body ignites. I’m hot for the nerd.
When my tongue touches his, he groans even louder and releases his grip from the door so he can cup my face. His delectable body presses right against mine.
Charisma, it’s a death sentence for any woman, and I’m pretty sure I’m straddling condemned row from every sexy smirk and witty comment that leaves Andrew’s mouth.
“You surprise me, Andrew,” she finally says once she catches her breath. “Yeah, how so?” I ask, still kissing her neck. She tilts her head to the side, giving me better access. “Because, you give off this whole innocent vibe when in fact, you’re a dirty freak in the bedroom.” I lift my head and wink at her. “The innocent ones usually are the freaks in the bedroom.”
“If your dick has teeth, what I have in mind is not going to happen.” I smirk. “Don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” “I hate this conversation right now.” She laughs, the sound making my cock jump even higher.
😂
Andrew: Uh, do I need to remind you about the sexual epiphany you had last night? Sadie: Is that what you’re calling it? Andrew: I figured that was better than an orgasmic oracle from the penis prophecy.
I have a bat and balls in my pants, and you have a glove, we could play our own little game of baseball.”
“But seriously, what was your favorite moment?” “Honestly? When we danced at the party I crashed thanks to Smilly. Even though I was a little drunk, I remember the moment as if it’s playing out in front of me right now. That smile of yours, it slayed me. It was the first time you actually loosened up around me and I got to see the real Sadie. Fucking beautiful.”
There is a difference. Loving someone and being in love with someone. You can love anyone that touches your soul in a way you’ll never replace. Never forget. But being in love with someone, that is reserved for a special person, someone who you see yourself spending the rest of your life with.
He’s not my everything, because I don’t need him to be. I am whole and complete on my own. But I know in my heart that we’re better together. I am better with him. He holds my heart, and will hopefully want to hold it forever.
