(Warning: Includes intimate scenes)✟
Sydney's POV
Myself and Andrew went through the crowds trying to reach his car.
I felt like a tiny leaf in a stormy sea, and fear was creeping in.
I got pushed back, losing sight of Andrew in the chaos.
Panic was crawling up my throat.
I looked everywhere. I felt like I'm running in circles.
I don't go a second without bumping someone.
I give up. I just stood there. I was tired of running.
Hoping.
Looking for Andrew.
And the gunshots in the air
I froze when I looked up to see a guy in the distance with a gun pointed right at me, I have nowhere to run.
I caught my breath.
Just when the bullet sound was heard, a strong hand grabbed my arm and yanked me away.
It was Andrew.
I've never been so relieved.
He pulled me behind his car, shielding me from the danger.
My heart was racing, I panted.
For a moment our eyes met. Something emerged from my stomach.
He reached down and opened the door of his car.
I nodded and got inside.
I finally let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
A few moments later he entered the driver's seat.
He turns on the car and 'tries his best' not to hit anyone.
"Where are we going?" I asked looking at him.
"My house" he answered calmly.
"What!? No" I protested, "I want to go to my house, NOW" I pouted like an angry kid.
"Well if they raided here, where it has over one thousand securities and bodyguards. That means they can surely get into your house. It's not safe there" he explained.
"I'm sure my house is just fine" I rolled my eyes.
"And you don't know where you're brother is, Wouldn't it be better if you wait for him to call you " he continued.
He had a point.
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We arrived at his house and I take it back...his house is amazing.
I just sat on the sofa in the lounge.
I stayed quiet because he was busy on his phone.
After what felt like an hour He put it down at last.
I walked towards him.
"Thanks" I glanced up at him.
"For what?" he shrugged.
"Everything you did for me today" I explained looking at the white marble tiles on the floor.
"No problem," he said.
"Are you okay?" Andrew asked looking at me.
"Yes, just tired," I shrugged. To be honest he had good taste in the house. Surpassing my original expectations.
"If you say so. The kitchen is over there in case you want something" he pointed at a big door.
"Ok," just then his phone rang.
"Feel free, I'm going to answer this," he said going up the stairs.
I'm left alone. Here. In Andrew Goirdano's Penthouse. How fun.
I tapped my foot softly.
What should I do?
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Time passed and I just sat on the sofa, which is surprisingly soft and comfortable.
My stomach was calling me now. I hadn't eaten anything in that event but an olive.
My phone died too. I love my phone. I never let it die. I also try not to go to my crush's house. But here I am.
I remember he said that I could have something from the kitchen.
I stood up and looked around for the door he had shown me.
"Gotcha" I muttered once I spotted it.
I walked towards it. The wooden doors were two things: Probably very expensive and heavy.
I finally made it inside. "Hmm, what should I have" I whispered.
Then it came to my head "What does he even have?"
I walked to the fridge and opened it.
It had quite a lot, but it looked as though not one thing was even touched. It's so straight, organised and clean.
I wish my fridge was like this.
Now thinking about my fridge, I have jello in there.
"Ugh, now I'm craving jello" I groaned.
Maybe there's some in these cupboards
I nodded to my idea.
I opened every cupboard and...nothing.
I sighed.
I bit the inside of my mouth.
I started walking whilst admiring my heels.
I know it's weird to walk around a kitchen island whilst admiring your shoes, but what can I say...I'm different to all the other girls for a reason.
I decided to open the door to go out of the kitchen.
Still looking at my heels, I bumped into someone, I lost my balance but an arm went around my waist.
"You certainly have something about bumping into me, don't you?" I opened my eyes to see Andrew.
Um, can I get an urgent copy of...' How to not kiss your crush right now'?
My breathing stopped as I looked into his green eyes.
Those aren't eyes anymore. To me they're a green forest I get lost in. And I'm only as smart as Dora the Explora to get out of it.
"S-sorry" I managed to stammer.
My heart is beating faster than the speed of light, at this point I'm scared I might get a heart attack because of him.
Slowly our faces got closer, soon our faces were less than an inch apart.
Anyone could easily see that both parties wanted it.
I wanted him so badly.
I didn't know him that well, but what I knew about him was enough to make me fall for him.
"But—" I cut him off "I don't care, just kiss me" I insisted.
Without further notice, his soft lips crashed onto mine. I kissed him back passionately.
Everything felt suspended in time.
As though I was on a cloud in the sky.
Our lips moved in sync. I tilted my head a little for space.
I felt his other hand snake around my waist gently pulling me closer.
I like this.
No matter how much I held myself, a small moan left my mouth and because of it I felt him smile against my lips.
I felt my back hit the cold wall as he kissed me harder.
I didn't care who was dominating what, I just wanted him.
My hands slowly made their way to his hair running my hand in his luscious soft hair.
He bit my bottom lip gently causing me to let out a small gasp which resulted in my mouth opening and a little moan coming out too.
I don't know. But this felt right.
Even though it was very wrong.
His touch.
His kiss.
Everything about him to me was what I wanted.
But can I have it?
Fuck my questions. Life is about living the moment and I want to live this moment while I can.
Ok, I'm being too kind to him at this point. I took control. Kissing him harder and he soon got the message that it's my turn now.
And just when I wanted him to he let out a small groan.
Well, probably the sexiest groan I've ever heard (and that coming from me means it was really good)
I felt him using one hand to move my hair from my face.
I feel everything. Something in my stomach. A tingle in my heart. A fuckingly wet pussy. The heat on my face just increased.
He started moving his hand up and down on the small of my back.
He started kissing my jaw slowly.
Giving me time to breathe. My lips already felt cold without him.
He started to tease me by kissing my neck so slowly.
"Shit" I mumbled. He knew what he was doing to me.
I grabbed his face and pushed his face towards mine. Our lips met once again.
I don't know how but we're now in the kitchen. Somehow.
I felt him grab my legs and he put me on the marble island without breaking our passionate kiss.
His hand went dangerously up my thigh under my dress. "Can I?" he quickly whispered. I nodded.
At this point...I DON'T FUCKING CARE, do what you please Andrew.
He resumed kissing me. I felt his thumb slowly move up and down in my pussy.
And without warning (as usual) he started pumping faster.
This guy is too much for me.
I'm sure I'm going cum ten times faster than I usually do.
I felt it coming. A loud moan escaped my mouth, followed by others.
I'm so close. And when I'm at the edge, he stops. He teased again. Ugh. I bit his top lip during our kiss.
He got it, I felt him smile as he resumed.
I reached my climax, my back arched a little. I tried my best not to break the kiss.
He finally pulled out of my raging pussy.
Our attention went back to solely kissing.
My hands went around his neck.
Both his hands are on the small of my back.
And then out of nowhere, he stopped.
He stopped kissing me.
His phone rang. He left my lips and took his phone out of his pocket.
"I'm going to take this call. And good night, if you need to sleep, there are spare rooms upstairs" he explained before leaving the kitchen.
I just kissed Andrew...Wait no, correction: I made out with him.
I was left a little confused.
Why did he just walk away?
Why did he stop?
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~Xyclonia