21
During the drive home, we didn't say a word more. Rian drove through the darkness, lost in thought, while I kept turning to Mandy, who was dozing peacefully.
"It's funny that you're the only one who gets into such situations over and over again," said Rian when we got home and parked the car in the driveway.
"Do you actually know that you are very similar to Sebastian?" I replied to him and he immediately looked at me with irritation.
"Who is that?"
"Just look at Ariel," I laughed and got out of the car ahead of him to light a cigarette and stretch for a long time.
"You mean about this handicapped crab?", he asked stunned and when I looked at him with a grin, he suddenly had to laugh too. "And you're the crazy seagull or what?"
"It's not that bad for me," I laughed and we had a good time together until I smoked up and Rian opened the back door of the car.
"Can you do it alone?"
"Of course," I replied immediately and carefully lifted Mandy into my arms while Rian slammed the car door and ran ahead of us to the front door to open it.
I walked inside with Mandy in my arms and immediately noticed Odran sitting on the couch, eyeing the three of us questioningly.
"Should I want to know what's going on?" he asked with a raised eyebrow and while I shook my head no, Rian sat down next to him.
"Good night and thank you," I turned to my brother and then took the stairs upstairs to quickly go to my room and carefully lay Mandy on my bed. I turned on the blue LED light on my bed and covered Mandy up, but she suddenly stood up with her hand on her head and looked at me pleadingly.
"Where are we?" she asked croakingly and looked around curiously. Her gaze darted across my posters on the walls to my couch and my closet as I watched her.
"On the beach," I let her know and immediately she looked at me uncertainly again.
"Is there anything to drink on the beach, please?" she asked quietly, nervously playing with a strand of her dark blonde hair.
"Naturally."
I walked to my coffee table and grabbed one of the full iced tea bottles to hand her, smiling. Immediately she drank almost half the bottle in one gulp and then looked at me gratefully.
"Sleep in peace. I'm right next door. The bathroom is across the street," I explained and was about to go to Odran's room to sleep on the couch with him when I felt Mandy's hand suddenly hold mine. Confused, I turned to her and looked at her questioningly.
"Can't you lie down with me? Well..." she stammered and bit her lower lip in embarrassment. "As friends, I mean. I don't want to be alone in a strange house."
I stared at her thoughtfully, really not knowing if that would be such a good idea, but since she was looking at me so sweetly and insecurely at the same time, I couldn't help but say yes. Satisfied with my answer, she moved a little to the side to make room for me and when I took off my jeans to sleep and was only standing in front of her in my boxer shorts, her cheeks got red again and she avoided my gaze immediately.
"So shy again? You were just about to go home with Harry," I grinned and got a questioning look from her.
"Who is Harry?" she demanded, completely confused, but I didn't answer her and lay down next to her on the bed, where we both lay arm in arm and stared at my ceiling.
"Sorry," she breathed into the silence and then when I turned my face towards her, she turned her face towards me too. "I know I probably spoiled your evening. That wasn't my intention."
"You didn't spoil my evening, but why did you drink so much anyway?" I asked, watching her stare up at the ceiling, lost in thought.
"Oh, I don't know," she whispered, running both hands over her face in frustration before looking back at me. "You were so nice to me and kind of... Well, at least until this really beautiful Russian woman came along and I kind of became air for you. No wonder when you compare her to me..."
"It wasn't like that, Mandy. It's not about looks," I explained, looking at her seriously. "Only you're married, you know.... plus you're my therapist and it's all kind of complicated."
"So you would choose me over her if I wasn't married?" she suddenly asked and I had to think about it for a moment. Sure, Irina was a sex bomb, but with her I just thought about fucking... There was nothing more, unlike Mandy, who just wanted to turn around, somehow disappointed at my silence, but I held her waist tight.
"Yes, I would," I said, causing her cheeks to blush and she gave me a mild smile before her eyes kept falling on my lips.
"Mandy," I whispered, wanting to remind her again that she's married, but when I felt her hand on my cheek and felt that tingling in my stomach, I suddenly didn't give a shit.
I leaned slightly over her, keeping my hand tight on her waist and gently placing my lips on hers, causing her to immediately wrap her arms around my neck and tenderly begin to stroke my neck, sending goosebumps down my arms.
Completely absorbed by her soft lips, I began to get more demanding and pressed my tongue lightly against her lips, causing her to open her mouth, allowing me entrance and letting my tongue play passionately with hers. Full of desire for her, I pressed my body tighter against hers, felt her heartbeat beneath me because of this closeness and her breathing was only jerky, while I released my hand from her waist to gently stroke her stomach, which she softly stroked into mine mouth moan.
OK! That's it for my self-control!
I quickly pulled away from her lips and got up a bit to take off my sweater and shirt. Immediately she looked at my tattoos with a fascinated expression and put her hands on my heaving chest to stroke my lines with her fingers...
I let her explore my body until her eyes met mine again, full of desire, and I pushed between her legs to place my lips on hers again. We made out like teens while I rubbed my cock over and over her midsection, which I could feel even through her leggings and my boxers how hot it was.
Mandy kept stretching her body, moaning softly, almost driving me insane. Actually, I was into much harder stuff, because I usually didn't feel anything from just making out, but with her it was different. I couldn't get rid of this tingling and enjoyed every single second in which her tongue gently brushed mine and her hands caressed my neck at the same time.
Breathing fast and heart racing, curious to taste her skin, I kissed down her cheek to suck on her skin when I got to her neck, making her moan again.
My cock was already hurting from sheer lust, but I was perfectly aware that she had drunk way too much. In this state, I wouldn't go any further, no matter how badly I wanted to.
"Mandy?" I whispered in her ear and then bit her earlobe lightly, causing her to suddenly dig her fingernails into my back and push her pelvis against my cock, demanding.
Jackpot... Sensitive spot found... !
"Yes?" she moaned and I bit her ear lightly again, making her cling to me tightly again.
"We should sleep," I breathed, rising slightly to face her.
"Okay," she said with a red face and knowing that she probably didn't want to sleep, I laid down next to her anyway and turned her waist towards me so that our faces were exactly in front of each other and I her beautiful ones could see blue eyes.
"Don't think again, I didn't want to, but if I fuck you out of your mind, then I want you to remember that the next day too."
I didn't expect that she could get even redder, but after my words it happened and she also pulled my blanket up over her nose to shyly examine me with her eyes.
"You didn't really say that," she giggled and I laughed out loud before pulling the covers off her face.
"And if so?", I asked provocatively and didn't give her a chance to answer, because her lips magically attracted me and we kissed passionately again until we broke up after a while and fell asleep peacefully arm in arm.












