Chapter 244: Remember what happened when you pushed my buttons before?
Chapter 244: Remember what happened when you pushed my buttons before?
Chapter 244: Remember what happened when you pushed my buttons before?Andrew wasn’t afraid to admit that he took a bit longer than usual. Partially because he was busy sniffing Maxwell’s clothes like a degenerate, and the other reason being that he now had 5-6 more outfits that Thomas and Luis had bought for him. At this point, any of his remaining wardrobe was gone.
Some because he just simply couldn’t fit into it anymore, and the rest because Maxwell, and therefore, Thomas, hated it. He couldn’t say that for sure, but it felt like that was true.
He had a hard time deciding on an outfit, and ended up settling on a nice, burnt orange top with a pair of dark grey pants. He was just around people he would consider family, so he didn’t have to worry that they would judge him.
He washed his face, made sure he looked okay, and finally left the bedroom.
"You took such a long time I was thinking about sending a
"It’s hard when you’re in your teens, and hard when you’re in your 40’s too. I look forward to when, as a female alpha, I get to escape this rut in my 50’s. Sucks for you, Andy, you might never escape it." May teased, picking up the apron and tossing it to him. "Now put that on. We’re making handmade pasta and need your muscles to roll and cut. We also need your muscles to pound out the chicken breasts." May ordered as Andrew caught the apron.
"What if I shatter the countertop?" Andrew asked, serious, and Luis laughed.
"We replace it, Andy. That’s what we do." She told him, taking a sip from her glass. "I got something non alcoholic for you to enjoy. A sparkling wine without anything in it. I’ll get it for you." Andrew felt his heart race, but for different reasons and he felt like he was getting a part of him back.
They were being so kind, and considerate. Even when he felt like a hormonal teenager about to bust in his pants at the drop of his hat.
Luis approached with the non alcoholic wine and Andrew’s heart warmed again. He was pretty sure he could have a drink without going off the deep end, but he was appreciative that they were being so considerate. He wasn’t going to turn it down, especially when Luis had seemed so excited to get it for him herself.
Andrew pulled on his apron as she got his glass ready, and once he was tied up and the glass was poured, the three other women came forward and raised their glasses together.
"To keeping Andrew sane for a few more days." Jenny said cheerfully, and Andrew felt his face warm, but clinked his glass. Two days felt like a lifetime away.
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