2.03 - Doggy-style

Andrian took a deep breath, calming herself. She pulled her shoulders back, pushing her chest out. She took shaking steps down the stairs, her hand on the railing. She was extremely nervous as where she should stand... how she should answer the door. Pacing back and forth through the kitchen, she waited for a text or a knock on the door.

And it came, the knock. Her heart jumped into her throat, her stomach dropped. Andrian's short legs quickly moved, taking her down the hallway to the front door. She focused on her breathing, hoping it would stop the warmness that heated along her face.

Finally, Andrian opened the front door. Before her, stood Giuseppe.

His long hair had been brushed through, shining in the slowly fading sunlight. Grinning, his teeth looked perfectly clean. His lips looked soft, pink, and plump. Andrian bit her lip, her eyes trailing down his body. He wore a blue, sheer button up, the top three buttons undone to reveal a smooth chest. He wore a gold pendant with a cross, glinting across his skin. He wore black, baggy jeans.

"Beside from being sexy, what else do you do for a living?" Giuseppe said smirking, leaning against the open door.

"You're sweet." She giggled, turning off the hallway light. "You ready?" She arched her eyebrows, stepping onto the porch. Their faces close, Andrian pulling the door closed behind her.

"I'm ready if you are." He smiled, his hand coming to rest on her face, his thumb tracing her jaw.

The two of them walked down the steps to Giuseppe's car. The beautiful black exterior gleamed under the lampost light. She hadn't been in this car since her and Giuseppe... the thought of what they did sent tingles through her. She needed to get a grip on herself. She doubted Giuseppe even knew what the two were doing. Perhaps he wanted to extend a true friendship... he just wasn't used to being anything other than sesnual with women.

"My lady," he said, that grin glowing on his face. His breath tickled the side of her face as he opened the door for her. "Andrian, I must say, you smell fantastic."

They stared into each others eyes for a moment. "Thank... Thank you," she stuttered, her eye lashes fluttering. "I... I'm wearing perfume."

"I can smell that... but I'm talking about you," he said, his lips inching towards hers. Andrian's breath hitched, daring for her to stop. She knew she was safe. She had gone through a procedure of mouth wash and mints. "You're pheromones are very enticing."

Blinking back in surprise, Andrian watched Giuseppe pull back with a sheepish grin. Extending his arm for her to climb into the car. On shaking legs, Andrian slid into the car. She felt his hands ghost over her ass, her body jolting slightly. She would be lying to herself if she said she didn't crave for him to be between her legs again. The way he had gripped her body. His hands sliding over her. The noises he had made while he enjoyed her. It kept her awake at night.

She wanted to tear his clothes off as he sat beside her in the passenger seat. The way his hand curled around the gear stick, his arms flexing as he changed into first.

He had rolled up his black button up shirt to his elbows. Allowing those forearms to be on display for her to see. Watching his veins pulse, his muscles flex. His knuckles clutching the steering wheel until they turned white.

"How... How have you been?" Andrian asked, swallowing loudly. She felt the nerves around her neck twinge, his eyes snapping to them momentarily.

"It could be better, the Ollie boys haven't given me anymore trouble," he said, smiling. Andrian felt a twinge of guilt at the mention of their in explicit rivalry. Andrian had watched Sam and his friends nearly go overboard with how they treated Giuseppe. Graffiti on his car, she found out the other day. Since then it had been dealt with. Andrian wondered if Giuseppe had scrubbed it off himself, or has someone else do it for him.

The thought of seeing Giuseppe crouched beside his car with a sponge made her smile.

"Good, I hope they leave you alone," she said, realising she hadn't said anything. Leaving them in silence. "I may just have to tell my mum."

Andrian felt at odds with a lot of the school. No one told her anything. She barely was invited anywhere... they were all afraid she was going to tell on them. Even if they hadn't done anything wrong. Unless it was life threatening, Andrian tried to steer out of other peoples buisness.

"You're mum's nice, I like her," he said with a smile. Andrian was impressed how gentle he was easing the car down the street. Compared to his speeding ticket and actually being detained for his speed... he was being very road safe.

"I guess her words of wisdom paid off," she said, smiling as she fiddled with her dress. "You have cleaned up your road acts."

"Only for you, Andy," he said, his voice low, nearly a whisper. Andrian spared him a look. She liked when he talked to her like that. And she liked him even more while he was being road concious.

"Thank you," she said, blushing. Her cheeks warmed as he eased the car towards... towards an insanely fancy restaurant. "I am curious."

"I know the owner, she's a very good friend of mine," Giuseppe said, pulling into a parking lot. Andrian guessed that Giuseppe keeping his car in such perfect condition made his car looked like it belonged.

Giuseppe pulled his keys from the ignition, turning to stare at Andrian for a moment. "Is there something on my face?" She asked, her voice shaking. His eyes were so dark and piercing, trained on her. His lips tugging up into a small smile.

She sat rigid as he leaned across the console. Her cheeks warmed as his lips brushed her cheek. Giggling, her shoulders shrugged up in reaction. She felt shy and like she deserved someone to be kind to her. With her ex it was one of the most unromantic experiences of her life.

Sam didn't take her to restaurants. Sam didn't kiss send her pizza with his number on it. Sam didn't bed her like she was a goddess. Sam didn't look at her like she was the only girl in the world.

"Only my lips," he whispered against her cheek. Andrian's heart thumped wildly in her chest.

Shit, was all she could think.

Shit, she think she was catching feelings. The one thing Giuseppe was sworn off. Andrian felt bad, that she had done that to him. It's not like they'd have a good relationship. He didn't like blowjobs. She had never given one, but from what she'd heard... That is what most men worshipped in existence.

She has heard stories from Sparkles where she had made grown men cry. And Angie said that a man bought her absolutely anything she wanted after she went down on him.

Andrian didn't know the first thing about it. And she doubted Giuseppe would be into that. She doubted that she was.

"Want to go in, my lady?" Giuseppe asked, pulling back from her. Smiling, Andrian nodded her head.