Becoming My Ex’s Mother in Law by Aurora Starling
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Chapter 50

I was surprised that Andrew wanted to help me move, but I wasn’t going to turn him down. I agreed to wait until the weekend, and Andrew offered to lug everything-including the stuff I still had at Noah’s place-in a U-Haul trailer towed by his GMC Hu mmer EV SUT Omega Edition. It was the most efficient option, so when Saturday came, we loaded everything into the rented trailer and headed off to Noah’s house for the rest.

Things were tense as Noah and Andrew piled the rest of my stuff into the trailer. Even though I was distracted by the way Andrew’s muscles flexed under his shirt as he lifted boxes, I couldn’t ignore the way the two men glared at each other whenever they passed or how Andrew stood a little taller to make himself tower over Noah. If I hadn’t been there, I was sure that they would have tried to tear cach other apart.

Fortunately, we weren’t at Noah’s place for long. Unfortunately, Andrew saw me give Noah a hug before returning to my car. The expression on Andrew’s face afterward could have wilted flowers-or an attorney.

Thankfully, Andrew’s temper seemed to have cooled by the time we arrived at the apartment. In fact, he seemed to be in a fairly good mood, given how he felt about me moving out of the mansion.

“Well, the neighborhood is better than I had expected,” he said as he started to unload boxes.

“Yeah, it’s not as nice as where my last apartment was, but it was the best I could do on such late notice.”

“It’s a good thing that you have a bulletproof vest then, huh?”

Irolled my eyes and nudged him playfully in the shoulder.

Let’s just get this stuff inside. The apartment’s on the second floor.”

We walked up the steps side by side, our arms and shoulders brushing against each other as the narrow staircase forced us to press close together. This contact continued down the hallway until we reached my apartment, where we were finally forced to part. When we put the boxes down, I couldn’t help but steal a glance at Andrew’s squatting ass.

This process repeated, again and again, as we brought more boxes up the

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stairs and piled them into the living room. I found myself looking forward to his touch as we walked up the stairs and dreading separating from him when we would reach my apartment. Soon, my underwear was wet from more than just sweat.

As we unloaded the trailer, I would take breaks to watch Andrew bend over. I would absorb the image of those tensing forearms, those clenching abs, and that flexing ass. My mouth watered as I remembered digging my nails into the tight muscles of his perfect thighs in my dream.

More than once, as I bent over to pick up boxes, I saw Andrew staring at my sweaty chest or my firm ass. When I did. I made certain to contort myself to show off whichever feature he had been eying, and I got a satisfied smirk in

return.

I was almost disappointed when we got to our last round.

Andrew’s sweat dripped from his arms onto mine as we climbed the steps with. the last of the boxes. I bit my bottom l*p, trying to suppress my groan. His

scent was stronger than ever with the sweat drenching his pits, abs, and n*eckline.

“Where do you want these?” Andrew asked as we entered the apartment, just as he had every other time.

“Just put them anywhere. I’ll sort through it all later.”

Andrew set his box down. As I moved forward to replace a place to put mine down, my shoe caught on the carpet, and I tripped, dropping the box. Before I could completely fall, Andrew wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled. me to his chest.

“Woah, careful,” he said.

“Thank…thank you,” I said, panting. I hadn’t been this close to Andrew since our time in the cabin.

Andrew grinned.

You certainly know how to make a man work up a sweat,” he said.

Well, you know how to get a woman to fall for you

Brked my l*ps, and Andrew’s gaze drifted to them

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“You also know how to get a man excited.”

He pressed his crotch against my thigh. Even through our clothes, I could feel exactly how excited he was.

“As though a woman could walk away from you dry.”

Andrew chuckled. His fingers trailed down my cheek and then traced my l*ps. I shivered in anticipation.

“So, what do you want to do now? Maybe…move some furniture?”

He wiggled his brows at me.

I giggled.

“Yeah, we can…move some furniture.” I ran my hand up his chest. “Maybe the recliner…or the couch…or the bed…”

“The bed sounds like a wonderful piece of furniture…to move.”

Andrew bent down and k*ssed me gently on the l*ps. I threaded my fingers. through his hair and pulled him closer, deepening the k*ss. He growled in triumph.

I started to unbutton his collared shirt. He reached behind my back to unzip my dress and pulled the straps down. Both articles of clothing fell to the floor with ease.

As he sucked on my n*eck, I grabbed Andrew by the belt and led him toward the bedroom. I moaned in pleasure, and one of my hands sn*ked up into his hair to bring him closer. He responded by continuing his onslaught with more. fervor.

My shoes tangled up in my dress, and we fell to the floor in a heap. In our euphoria, we laughed at the ridiculousness of the moment.

“Here, let me help you,” Andrew said as he reached down to unwrap the dress from around my feet.

Impatient to continue what we had started, I k*ssed along Andrew’s n*eck and chest as he untangled my feet and removed my shoes. As soon as he finished, brought his face back to mine and k*ssed him hard on the mouth. He tossed my dress and shoes aside, then rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him

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“I told you, I always get what I want,” he said, digging his fingers into my hips.

I laughed at having at least part of my dream come true. Now, I wanted to fulfill another part of my dream.

Taking control, I slowly k*ssed my way down Andrew’s n*eck and torso to his pants. I worked to free his member from its restraints, fumbling with his belt. and zipper. I grumbled with frustration as they put up resistance, but they would not stop me from reaching my goal.

Finally, I pulled out his member. It was even more amazing than I had dreamed. I was about to put it in my mouth when Andrew placed his hand on my head.

I looked up to see him holding a small, hinged box in his other hand.

“Crystal, what is this?” he asked, a mixture of confusion and something. undefinable on his face. “Where did you get it?”

I paled. I remembered exactly what that box was, and it was the last thing that I wanted Andrew to replace.

Noah’s ring.