My Father's Best Friend novel Chapter 35

Andrea opened the door to Lance, and he heard his heart fasten its pace.

"Sorry, heavy traffic," he said.

He would have been at Andrea's condo earlier if it weren't for the little accident blocking the streets. He looked at Andrea and noticed her green eyes glazed and her expression weird though it stirred desire inside of him and he felt his pants tighten.

Andrea swallowed, the movement sending hotness to his lower half.

"Hey, is that your... Hey, Lance," he recognized Holden's voice behind Andrea and quickly looked at him.

Andrea stepped aside and let Lance enter.

Lance furrowed his brows, "Hey Holden, what are you doing here?"

Holden smiled and waved his wallet mid-air, "Forgot to take it from her yesterday, what about you?" asked Holden.

Lance looked around and noticed Andrea gone, "Family stuffs," he said, shrugging to make it look casual.

Holden nodded, "Oh, then I guess I got to go," he said, with a hint of embarrassment on his tone.

"Don't you want to say goodbye to Andrea?" asked Lance, confused of the way Holden was acting.

"Just tell her I've got immediate business to attend to. Bye," Holden walked out of the condo, leaving Lance by himself on the living room.

He sat on the couch and breathe deeply in and out. After several beats, Andrea emerged from the direction of her room and suddenly made eye contact with Lance.

"Let's eat before the food get colder," she smiled at him and he watched as she walked towards her kitchen with her mini pleat skirt flapping her mid thighs and followed her.

They ate in silence, a very awkward one, and they didn't even look at each other.

"I'll do the dishes," Andrea stood up as she finished her meal.

"No, I'll do it," Lance offered, already expecting Andrea to argue but she didn't and made her way to her couch.

He saw Andrea's wide green eyes fixed at his blue ones and felt the desire inside of him intensify.

"Lance," she said, breathlessly, and he caught her eyes flashed to his lips. He felt himself harden and the sudden urge to kiss her enter his mind.

Lance closed more distance between the both of them and he felt Andrea's hands flew to the back of his neck.

"Andrea..." he said, huskily, as he felt Andrea's quiet breaths tickle his lips at the close proximity.

Andrea nodded slightly and closed her eyes, inching her lips closer to Lance. He tested a chaste kiss on her lips, and another, both received responses from Andrea, and unleashing every ounce of courage and control out, he softly laid his lips on Andrea's and kissed her, Andrea kissed her back the moment she felt his lips on hers.

Her right hand went up to his hair while her left made its way to his chest, as he continued kissing her lips, his tongue grazing her mouth, asking for entrance, which she received with a moan that made Lance's lower half happier.

Detaching his lips from Andrea, he placed soft kisses along her jaw as he laid her down the couch, positioning himself between her legs that she locked it around his waist.

"Oh, Lance," she moaned as Lance reached the spot under her ear. She grabbed his head by the hair and put his lips back to hers, also shifting their positions, by rolling both of them off the couch.