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Chapter 8

Mina sat up and stretched her muscles. It had been a long night of love making with Jeffrey. She flopped back down into the soft bed and looked to her right. He had left an hour ago to catch a flight to London. His visit had been short and to the point once again. The only words they had spoken were said in the throes of passion. After it was done, he had showered, kissed her good bye and left.

Frustrated, she picked up her pillow and threw it across the room.

He might as well have left her a tip while he was it. As she sat up again, she heard the doorbell ring. Thinking he had forgotten something, she hastily put on her robe and walked to the front door to open it.

To her amazement when she opened it she found Andrew leaning lazily against her doorway, grinning at her shocked expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Without answering her question, he asked, "Can I come in?"

Almost as though her body were possessed she stood aside and allowed him in while gaping.

He walked in with ease and looked around. She blushed immediately when she saw his eyes fall on her bra. Jeffrey had taken it off her last night and must have thrown it further than he thought.

She picked it up and hastily stuffed it into one of her pockets.

He stared at her for several seconds then finally asked, "Did Jeffrey come last night?"

She blushed and nodded. Of course, it was obvious. She had a hicky on her neck that was apparent in every light.

He turned away and mumbled something inaudible.

She leaned in closer.

"What?"

He jerked back and looked at her angrily, "I said, I guess that settles that question!"

She looked away. He had no right to be angry with her.

She heard him take a breath and begin pacing the room.

He stopped in front of her.

"Mina."

She raised an eyebrow and looked up at him.

His sad gaze penetrated her deeply, "I'm sorry."

Her anger dissolved immediately. She had always been too quick to forgive but this time, she knew it was right.

"I'm sorry too, Andrew."

He took her hand in his and rubbed it softly with his thumb, as though reminiscing.

He dropped it. "I want us to be friends," he stated plainly.

She nodded sadly without looking at him. "I do too."

They stared at each other. There was nothing else to say.

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For the next few weeks, Andrew and Mina worked together as they normally did without mentioning the brief romantic moments they had shared. Though they attempted to resume their previous relationship as friends, they found it difficult. It was no longer easy to flirt innocently with one another. The briefest touch brought memories rushing back. In the diner, Mina found herself doing her best to avoid Andrew's penetrating gaze. She could feel his eyes watching her every move

The gang noticed immediately but was advised under Lita's menacing threats and glares, to say nothing to either one of them.

"Good-bye Alan! Say hi to Anne for me, ok?" Mina smiled as Alan walked out of the diner. She turned around and began clearing his dishes.

Andrew pushed open the kitchen door and poked his head out at her, "Hey, is that the last one?"

"Yep."

"Good." He closed the door and reemerged a minute later with the sound of his radio playing from the kitchen. Grabbing a broom, he danced as he began to sweep the floor.

She laughed. They each sang along as they finished up cleaning the diner.

In the kitchen, as she washed the last dish of the day her favorite song began to play. She squealed loudly and clapped her hands.

Andrew leaned back from the open refrigerator and raised his eyebrow. "What's up with you?"

She sighed contentedly. "They're playing The Only Girl For Him! I love this song!" she began to loudly sing along off key.

He immediately scowled. "This song? Yuck! It's so mushy and girly. Let's change the station!" He turned towards the radio but was stopped by a strong grip on his arm.

"Don't you dare Andrew! I'm willing to break fingers if you touch that radio!"

He pouted in exaggeration. "Fine. A gorgeous guy like me needs his fingers."

She smiled and began to sway to the music.

He whistled and followed in tune with her. Their hands unconsciously came together, and they began to slow dance.

She looked up at him and smiled. He was the sweetest guy she had ever met.

He smiled back and without thinking pulled her closer to him.

As the song progressed, each began to feel the growing tension in the air. Mina trembled slightly as she took in the warmth and strength of Andrew's arms around her. Andrew could only feel his heart beat at a faster pace as the sweet smell of her hair surrounded him.

The song soon ended and Mina felt Andrew release his arms and shift away from her. Yet, when she made a move to back away, she felt his arms reach out and grip her face as he descended upon her with a kiss.

Their mouths and tongues met without resistance. She felt as though she couldn't get enough, and he kept pulling her closer and closer to him.

When they finally broke for air, he looked down at her. His broad shoulders rose and fell as he gasped for air. His heavy breathing was not only attributed to their kiss, but the fact that he had to calm himself down or he would have fucked her senseless right then and there.

Mina didn't know what to say or do. She wanted him so bad and she knew he wanted her.

This whole time, their agreement to be friends had only built up their hunger for one another.

Her mind was completely muddled with desire. Although she spared Jeffrey, a brief thought, she knew that at least for now, she could only think of Andrew.

Her long blond hair flew forward as she planted a soft kiss on his cheek, cupped his cheek in her hand and met his piercing eyes. "Will you be with me tonight, Andrew?"

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They arrived at her apartment in haste. Her heart beat fast as she unlocked the door. Once she closed it, Andrew was on her in seconds, kissing her mindlessly.

She kissed back and began to tug the zipper of his pants down.

His hands reached for her shirt and he tugged it off of her and then tossed it to the side. She watched him closely as his eyes took in the sight of her chest.

He inhaled deeply. He remembered briefly the day he had seen her bare chest at the beach by accident.

She smiled mischievously, unclasped her bra and tugged it off of her, then pulled off her shorts revealing an orange thong.

By that point, Andrew was rock hard. He quickly removed all of his clothes but his boxers. She had seen him without his shirt, but even now, she couldn't help but take in his muscled form and grow excited. He put nearly the best of the male models she had worked with, to shame.

Once he was done, he grabbed Mina as she giggled. He moved his hands over her breasts. He needed to savor this moment and memorize all of her. Her eyes followed his every move. He squeezed and nipples and then placed his mouth over her left breast and began to lick and suck. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Her hands gripped his hair as her left breast was sucked on, and the right was squeezed and fondled with his hand.

When he moved away, she pushed him up and then knelt down pulling his boxers to his feet. She licked her lips at the sight of his size and then took him into her mouth as best she could.

"Oh fuck..fuck..Mina…" he moaned as he gripped her hair and began to rock forward into her mouth.

When he felt himself nearly coming, he pulled away and picked her up.

"Where's your room?"

"Second door on the right."

Once he entered, he threw her onto the bed and peeled off her thong. She was soaking wet with desire.

He parted her legs and kissed his way up until he reached her, and then took her clit in his teeth and nibbled. She thrashed about and gripped the bed sheets as he fucked her with his tongue and pushed his fingers in and out of her.

"Andrew…oh my God…don't stop…it feels so good."

When she came, he moved his body over her and kissed her passionately. She could feel his hardness against her thigh.

She panted, cupped his cheek in her hand and met his stare. "I want you inside of me."

He pushed himself between her legs. They groaned as he entered.

"Mina…oh God…I need to fuck you."

His movements were slow at first, but once he felt himself settle, he took on a greater pace as an animal sound escaped from his throat.

"Yes! Andrew, yes! Fuck me tonight!"

He moved in and out of her with great speed. She pushed her hips forward as he plunged back into her. The room soon became filled with their moans and gasps for more. She wrapped her long legs around him while he alternated by gripping her hips and breasts.

Mina soon felt her climax building up and gripped her legs tighter around his body. Feeling her muscles tighten around his manhood, Andrew felt himself grow more excited and increased his speed. He held himself back for her release. When she finally came, he allowed himself to explode within her.

As they began to regain their breaths, she loosened her legs. He fell onto her making sure that he was still inside of her.

She kissed him. "That was powerful."

He smiled cockily, "I know."

Laughing, she moved her hands along his back and breathed in his scent.

He chuckled.

She frowned and nudged him. "What?"

He kissed her. "Nothing."

She slapped his back as he laughed and yelped.

"Okay, okay." He grinned at her. "I was just thinking, that I never imagined you cursing like that before."

She blushed deeply.

He laughed harder. "It's okay, to tell you the truth…I liked it."

She cocked an eyebrow at him, then placed his hand on her breast. "Well then Andrew, why don't you fuck my pussy if you like it so much?"

His smile disappeared as he felt himself expand inside of her.

Soon, they were at it again.