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Chances - Part 6

Caution: This chapter may be a little inappropriate. Andrea's wish just came true. But will the wish last? Thank you all for reading my story! In the next chapter, I will answer everyone's comments!! The picture below is a picture of Blake. Please do the polls and comment!
Andrea's POV

After he places me gently on my bed, he starts to kiss me on my neck, I start to get goosebumps all over. Something that he doesn't know, is that neck kisses are the one thing that truly turns me on. The only person who knew that was Andrew. That bastard. Why am I thinking about him right now if in this exact moment I am in a deep make out session with the most sexiest, gorgeous, popular and did I mention sexy, guy in all of Stonefield High. His hands are going up and down my thighs. They are wandering everywhere. They moved their way up to under my shirt. He starts to trace the lace of my bra with his hands. This is really tickling me. I squeeze my lips tightly, trying not to laugh so I don't kill the mood. I can't hide it anymore. I burst out laughing.

"I'm so sorry." I say still laughing.
"What's so funny?" He says with a confused expression.
"Nothing it just, it really tickles that's all."
"Wow, you're so ticklish." He starts to tickle my stomach.
"Stop." I say laughing. He doesn't.
"Stop Blake." I yell.
"Bro I'm not fucking around right now. Stop."
"No."
"Stop Blake."
"What in the hell-" Blake and I stop and we both look at the door.
"I am forever scarred." Blake is still on top of me.
"Holy shit. This is so awkward." The look on Brayden's face is priceless. I look up at Blake then at Brayden and back to Blake who is now staring at me. We burst out into laughter. I push him off me and I get up from my bed to go to my brother.

"What's up Brayden?"
"Nothing, I just heard you screaming so I thought something was happening." I look back at Blake who is lying down on my bed with his hands behind his head.
"Everything is fine Bray."
"Dude, don't even look at me right now. I can't get that image out of my head." He told that to Blake. I look back and he winks at me. I start to laugh.
"Alright, bye Brayden." I close the door. I turn around and find Blake staring at me. I run to him and gently get on top of him. I kiss his soft, pink lips. He sits up and my knees are on the bed for support. He starts to kiss me so gently. His tongue is against my lips, telling me to let it in. I open my mouth and the touch of his tongue sends shivers throughout my whole body. He starts to take off my shirt. With his hands he starts to touch all my curves also known as my insecurities.

"You're perfect." He says against my lips. I smile. My hands are now roaming his body, his perfectly shaped abs.
"I've always wanted to do this." I say as I'm now kissing his abs one by one.
"Andrea," he says like as if I'm hurting him.
"What?" I look up at him.
"You're teasing me. So stop before I can't." I start to laugh.
"Enough of this." He picks me up and he starts to kiss my neck down to my chest. He starts to kiss me in the very spot over and over. After he looks up, I notice that he gave me a hickey. He starts to unbuckle my bra. I start to get a little bit uncomfortable.

"Blake..." He looks up at me.
"I'm not ready for this..."
"It's okay. No need to rush this. whenever you're ready." He gets off me and we just start to cuddle. I look at the time and it's already 5.00 pm.
"Are you crashing here or you're going home?"
"I'm crashing here unless you don't want me too..."
"Nah, It's okay." I get up to change into my pajamas.
"Where are you going?"
"Chill, I'm changing into my Pajamas." I walk into the bathroom and look at the hickey. What's this supposed to mean? He marked me. It technically means I'm his. I walk out with my sports bra and spankies on.

"Holy shit, my room is freezing." I jump on my bed and get under my covers. Blake gets up and takes his shirt off and his pants. The usual. He gets under my covers and grabs me by my waist and pulls me towards him. I have goosebumps all over.
"Damn, Andrea you are cold."
"No shit, Sherlock." I reach to grab the control of TV. It falls.
"Can you get it?" I ask Blake.
"No, I'm too lazy."
"Ugh, you suck." I get up on my knees and lean on Blake to reach for the control that is now on the floor.
"I like the view."
"God you're disgusting." He starts to laugh. I grab the control and start to get up. Out of nowhere he kisses me.

"I can get used to this." I say. I drop the control again and wrap my arms around his neck. We start to make out when the door opens. It's my mom.
"Oh shit." Blake pushes me off him so that I'm now on the floor.
"Ow."
"Oh Andy, I'm sorry. Umm what do you want for dinner?"
"Whatever is fine mom."
"Alrighty." I catch her wink at Blake.
"Mom seriously." She looks at me and closes the door. I get up from the bed, with the control in my hand, and walk to the other side of the bed.
"Bro that hurt a lot." I get back in my bed and push Blake off the bed.
"What in the hell was that for?!"
"Paybacks a bitch, right?"

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Blake's POV

I'm now in pain. But, this girl has me going crazy. I've never felt this way about a girl before. Every time I'm with her I feel whole again, like as if I never had any problems with family, or my brother. I get up from the floor and I just get on the bed.
"I'm really tired." I complain. In reality, I'm not I just have to control myself and my hormones.
"Sucks to suck babe." I look at Andrea smiling.
"What?"
"You called me Babe."
"And your point is...??" I get a strand of her chestnut hair out of her face.
"I like the way you say it." I kiss her. I get in the covers.
"What are we watching?"
"Vampire Diaries." I gave her the look.

"Whatt, it's Thursday night and they are giving reruns. Pleaseee." She gives me puppy eyes. For some reason, they just seem to control me.
"Ugh fine." I look up at the screen and there is currently a sex scene.
"Well then."
"You pervert." I laugh.
"It's a guy thing, you will never understand."
"When there is a hot girl having sex with a guy, I'm obviously going to be turned on by it." She looks at me.
"It's like when you look at me, you're already all hot and bothered by me," I give her a wink. "Whatever."
"Damn, and you don't even deny it."
"Andrea, Brayden." "Dinner." Her mom yells. Andrea and I walk downstairs hand in hand.

I obviously have my clothes back on (if you're thinking I'm downstairs without a shirt or pants) Her mom ordered Chinese food, my favorite. I'm sitting across Brayden and he's giving me a stink eye. Andrea catches him and kicks him under the table.
"Ow mother-"
"Hey, no cursing while sitting at the table."
"I'm sorry mommy." He gives Andrea a look.
"Thank you Mrs. Flores... For this wonderful dinner."
"Anytime Blake. You're basically like my son-in-law already." Andrea chokes on her food.
"Blake, are you going to be staying tonight?" Brayden asks.
"Umm, yeah." I look at my watch and it's already eight.
"Oh good, we wouldn't want you driving so late."
"Ma, it's only eight."
"Don't be so rude Brayden." I look at Brayden and he's giving me the evil eye right now.

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Brayden's POV

My sister hasn't been with a guy ever since Andrew. She was deeply hurt. I can't have him hurting her.
"Andrea, we need to talk." After I cleaned the plates, I go to my room. Andrea comes in with her whorish pajama outfit.
"What's up?"
"Do you own a shirt and pants?"
"No, I don't actually."
"Remind me to take you shopping."
"Haha, alright." She comes to sit next to me on my bed.

"Where's Blake?"
"He's taking a shower right now."
"Oh okay..."
"Bray, why are being so mean?"
"Well, I'm mean, how would you feel if you walked in on me and girl, and I'm on top of her with her legs around me?"
"I would be scarred and not normal around her."
"Listen Andrea, I know you were really hurt when this dumbass broke up with you. And it seriously sucks at how you had to tell me when I was overseas in a five-minute video chat, but just know that I will whoop his ass if he breaks your heart."
"I'll let you win this argument for the first time. But seriously, knock before you enter."
"Alright bruh I will."
"Thank you." She kisses me on the cheek and walks out. Wait, what the hell is that supposed to mean?! I always win!

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Andrea's POV

I walk back to my room after I had that rather awkward talk with my brother. Blake's still in the shower, so I just go ahead and cuddle with a pillow on my bed. He walks out with an actual shirt on and pajama pants.
"Wow, you actually own clothes. Good to know."
"Haha super funny."
"No, but seriously? What the hell is up with this?"
"What do you mean?"
"I like my half-naked boyfriend." I give him a smile and a wink.
"Wow, you called me Babe and Boyfriend the same night. I can get used to this."
"Ugh, shut up." I throw a pillow at him, but of course he catches it. He starts to laugh. He starts to move and he moves the covers, so that he can get on my bed.
"You're not getting in my bed unless you lose the clothes." I just challenged him and I don't think I'm going to be able to win this challenge.

"And who's going to stop me?" That's a very good question. No seriously it is...
"Yeah, um good question..."
"Haha, yeah I thought so. Move or I'll move you." I don't think he's bluffing. He picks me up and moves me to the other side of the bed.
"Damn talk about being rough."
"I like it rough."
"You're so gross." He just smiles. I move towards him and tug on his shirt. I give him my most famous puppy eyes.
"You need to stop doing that." He starts to take off his shirt and I'm just so excited. I cuddle up with him and kiss his soft chest. This is every girl's dream and I'm living it.

"Blake?"
"Yeah babe?"
"How come now is when you choose me?" I sit up that I'm facing him and I stretch out my legs so that they are over him. With his hands he starts going back and forth on my legs.
"I guess all it took was one kiss." I look down hoping there's more.
"You always had the model type girlfriends and now you're stuck with me..."
"Don't say that. You're just as gorgeous. You have boobs and an ass. You just don't portray them like they do. That's what I love about you. Because now I don't have a million guys looking at you except for me." I stay quiet for a while but I decide to break the ice.

"Blake, I've loved you since the fourth grade. So this is all surreal to me." I lay back down feeling a little bit better. I snuggle up on him and lay my head on his chest. His hands then wrap around my waist and I feel secured. I turn off the lights and finish watching the vampire diaries. I turn off the TV and the last words Blake said to me were "I love you too." I turn around to be face him. I didn't realize how close we were. Chest to chest. His heart is beating super fast. I kiss him. His lips brushing against mine and his hands are on my butt, but then slide down to my thighs urging me to get myself on top of him. What if I am ready? But I just don't want to make that mistake again. Right now, my fantasy is coming true. There is no way in hell I'm stopping it now.

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Blake's POV

I don't even know what to say right now. But one thing for sure is... I'm falling in love.
Should I add an enemy for Andrea and Blake?
Yes, yes, yes.
No, it's okay.
I don't care as long as you keep writing.
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Published: 6/15/2013
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