Note: Hi everyone! Finally, I'm back! I finally started writing again and had inspiration for this story. I'm very sorry I kept you all waiting for so long, I hope everyone still remembers this story and is still interested in another chapter. I hope everyone enjoys it and as always; let me know what you think of it! x.
When Sandy returned to their house that evening, everything seemed pretty normal. He saw Kirsten had ordered some Chinese and was sitting on the couch, facing him with her back, watching her favorite show on television and probably waiting for him to get home. He knew she was still upset about her father though. "Honey, I'm home!" When she turned around, he saw her smiling her loving, warm smile and he knew she'd missed him as much as he'd missed her. "Sandy!" She immidiately hugged him tight and gave him a passionate kiss on his lips. "I'm glad your home. We have to talk." Sandy could see a spark in her eyes and he hoped it was because of her father. "I think I've found a job." Sandy smiled; he was glad she would have something to do. But at the same time, he'd hoped Caleb would've called or emailed Kirsten to tell her he was sorry. Or at least to tell her he wanted to see her. He was enthousiast though about her job. "What job is it?" Kirsten smiled and started talking: "Well, I was looking in the newspaper and there was this offer for a company called Fashion Industry. I've been searching on the internet to find some information about them, and apparently, they're a huge company with a lot of influence in the fashion industry. And they were looking for a manager on their administration floor. I was kinda enthousiast about it, so emailed immidiately, and they offerd me the job." Sandy was amazed by Kirsten's enthousiasm and happiness about and he couldn't do anything but smile. "I'm very happy for you." He kissed her on her lips and he could feel she was still smiling. "When do you know for sure it's yours?" "They sent an email back this afternoon. They want me to see them next Friday, so if I''m lucky, I'll know it that same Friday."
Sandy decided to go to bed early that evening. While Kirsten was doing the dishes –she assured him she could do them by herself,- he was getting ready for the night. He was getting ready for a shower and he couldn't stop thinking about Kirsten and her father. He was suprised she hadn't mentioned him that evening, but he wanted to know how she was handeling everything. He was a little bit scared to ask though; he didn't want to make her sad now that she was this happy. He hoped Caleb would get in touch with her soon. If not, he knew he would probably get back to Newport someday soon. When he felt the warm water on his head and his chest, he finally relaxed. He closed his eyes and while he was thinking about nothing in particular, he heard someone opening the shower door and closing it again. He opened his eyes and said: "Kirsten, is that you?" "Who else did you think it was?" Sandy smiled. He saw her undressing herself and a few seconds later she was in the shower, standing next to him. "May I join you?" She brushed herself against him and her soft skin against his made him want more. He kissed her softly, and allowed himself to let his hands discover her body once again. She was gorgeous.
Later that night, Sandy fell asleep and slept like a rock. Meanwhile, Kirsten was awake. Her time with Sandy that evening was incredible, and she felt herself being the luckiest woman on earth to have a man like him by her side. In a way, she felt lucky; she had a gorgeous man who was hers and no one else's. And she might have a very nice job soon. But missing her dad made sure she wasn't as happy as she knew she could be. She wondered why her dad meant so much to her; he wasn't that nice and he could make a complete fool of someone when they wouldn't do what he'd asked them to. He could be horrible. But he was her father. And she loved him to death. With her mom gone, her dad was her only familymember left. Of course there was Hailey, but it was always a question where she was living and what she was doing. Without her mom and without talking to Hailey on a frequent basis, there was only her father left to talk to about 'family-businnes'. And if her father wouldn't speak to her again, there wouldn't be anyone to talk to about that. Deep inside, Kirsten felt this huge urge to scream and yell at her father. But at the same time, she just wanted to cry. She knew she had to talk to her father in person someday soon. Because if she wouldn't, she knew she would regret that forever. She sighed. A million thoughts kept spinning and spinning in her head and it was driving her crazy. There were two things she wanted; she wanted to be with Sandy forever and she wanted her dad to be her dad. But most of all, she wanted to be happy. Kirsten curled op next to Sandy and closed her eyes, while hoping to get some sleep very quick.
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