Judas kiss

Chapter 46 - You haven`t been with a man in a while.

His mind wasn't even there as he walked into his vast kitchen with a 'U' center island; granite counter

tops and decorative ceiling. Removing his tie, he didn't look up. There were at least two upper stairs

that led to the kitchen. It was was six am, yes he had slept at the office. It wasn't his intention maybe it

was. He didn't want to come back to this huge house just so he could here the echo of his footsteps.

The quietness got to him. He needed a smaller place, presumably a bachelors penthouse but he didn't

want to let this house go. Della chose this house, it was their house, where they planned to share their

lives together for the rest of their lives.

He heard whistling, Andre shook his head. He thought he had told Maya and the other two maids to

take a day off because he was hardly at the mansion and there wasn't much to do except keep it clean

from dust and make his bed as the rest of the other seven rooms remained empty and untouched.

A young man much shorter than Andre about 5'8 was making scrambled eggs while whistling as Andre

tried to analyze the situation he realized this man was only in his boxers and an apron.

"What are you doing in my house?" Andre spoke the vast kitchen making an echo. The man turned

around, he had a little black goatee and long shoulder length brown hair. "This is private property if you

don't tell me what you're doing here and how you got in, I'm calling the police." Andre said with a

solemn look.

"Ami!!!" Luc appeared. "Don't be rude to my friend." He hissed. Andre immediately let his guard down.

He was expecting this, either this was Luc's companion or his mother had sent a chef to make him

breakfast because he hardly ate, drowning himself in work. It was his routine for quite some time before

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"Your friend?" Andre raised an eyebrow. "What is your friend doing half naked in my kitchen Luc?"

The man looked uncomfortable.

"You didn't tell me your brother was Andre Levette?? Dude you didn't even tell me you were a Levette."

Luc's acquaintance said flippantly.

"I was going to tell you okay." Luc hissed back. Andre watched them bickering back and fourth. Of

course Luc towered over the young man with a few inches, so did Andre. It wasn't a lie that they were

all quite tall.

"So are you going to introduce us or what?" Andre said raising an eyebrow. Luc then heaved a sigh as

if he was exhausted, he only had a towel wrapped around his lean waist.

"Andre that's Ignacio, one of my friends whom I have been hanging out with. He knows all the best

spots yah know-"

Andre cut his little brother off. He was already off topic as it is.

"Ignacio that's my moody brother; Andre the one I told you about, the one without a life." Luc said in a

mocking tone making sure Andre heard exactly what he said.

"What's up man?" Ignacio greeted, Andre only nodded before turning to glare at his brother. Why was

his brother using this house as a fuck fest house? He brought all his friends and hookups here. He had

absolutely no respect for Andre's privacy. Just because he had been given an extra key didn't mean he

could budge in whenever he felt like it. Andre made a mental note to tell the security at the gate not to

allow him in anymore.

"What are you doing here Andre? I thought since you and Della did the deed. You finally patched up

things??" Luc smirked.

Ignacio was shocked.

He pretended as if he wasn't listening but his ears were already perched up. He couldn't wait to tell

Spencer that his little innocent girlfriend was obviously fucking her ex-husband.

"Shut up." Andre replied but the smile on his lips was quite evident. "Go get dressed already."

"I will need the details later." Luc teased. "You're such a loser." He said walking away in his towel and

wet blonde hair. Andre then turned back to the guess he had behind him. It was awkward but he totally

knew how he would deal with this.

"I know you're one of my brother’s flings." Andre said taking a sit on the kitchen Island. Ignacio

immediately looked offended.

"What?!" He crunched his face with distaste.

"You heard exactly what I said." Andre replied in an indifferent tone.

"So your brother is not allowed to have male friends? Dude what the actual fuck." Ignacio said flashing

Andre a sneer.

"Anyone Luc brings here is a fling. If you were his friend then you would probably be hanging out with

him and his best friend that Maddox kid but you're here."

Ignacio didn't know if he should feel offended or exposed. Just a few minutes ago, he was excited to

tell Spencer all about the shit that he had found out and now he felt somewhat-

afraid.

Spencer had no idea that he was bisexual. At times Ignacio felt as if he used the term Bisexual to cover

the fact that in all he was gay. He knew he was the minute, him and Spencer had gotten close as kids.

Him and Spencer came from way back. They were both street kids but Spencer happened to land the

opportunity to do some dirty jobs for the Don of London, Garreth. It was started as once off jobs then it

became all the time jobs. Spencer was bringing money home, on their little street corner. At sixteen

Spencer had made enough money to rent a little apartment up north. Spencer became someone whom

Garreth trusted. He taught him a lot and made Spencer a better person. They weren't those little boys

that broke parked car windows for car radios or handbags laid on the backseat or any valuables.

Spencer didn't leave Ignacio, he called him his bestfriend. Ignacio always felt warmly towards Spencer,

his only family. He later realized that it wasn't normal-

When Spencer got girlfriends or when he described girls as hot and gorgeous. For years, he had to

watch Spencer take all these.. pests to bad. He kept to himself, he kept it all to himself. If it wasn't for

Spencer he wouldn't be here, living the life that he is living. He got the opportunity to travel and live a

luxurious life but he wasn't happy. All he wanted was Spencer. Della was about to take Spencer away

Ignacio was afraid, she already had. With this new information, he would destroy that little relationship.

So many times Spencer had taken the bullet for Ignacio, he had killed someone just to prove his worth

to Garreth and the other men. When it was Ignacio's turn; he shuddered with fear but Spencer did it for

him. It took a lot to climb the rank in the mafia Pyramid. At last him and Spencer were at the top,

Garreth's most trusted.

"Cool." Ignacio shrugged realizing he had taken long to answer.

"How old are you?" Andre asked.

"Twenty-eight." He bluntly replied.

"You know Luc is way younger right..?" Andre added cautiously. He didn't want anyone playing or

hurting his little brother. Luc was a mess, a big mess and with just a small trigger Luc would be back to

drugs and doing what he does best. His parents had given up on him but Andre wouldn't, he only

wanted the best for his brother. Ignacio looked very shady in Andre's eyes. His multiple tattoos made

him look rather threatening. He had a nose ring that defined his whole laid back look as well as another

left ear piercing. Andre thought he looked like a little younger version of Johnny Depp with his long

shoulder length hair.

"All done. Shall we have breakfast?" Luc broke in. Andre kept his eye on the stranger. Andre noticed

how his brother kept giggling at anything Ignacio said. Luc has never acted like this. Yes, he did when

he was seventeen with his high school sweetheart, Geraldine. Andre wondered where she was. He had

not heard from her in years. He would be sure to ask Luc about her..

"Ignacio is part English and Italian. We're French." Luc chuckled cutting on his omelet.

Andre just shook his head.

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"Lisbon was amazing babe." Spencer said giving Della a kiss on the cheek. She felt uncomfortable

because she knew what she had been up to when he was gone.

"Where's the little guy?" Spencer added holding what seemed like a ton of presents.

"Leo?" Della called. "He is always on the video game all day... he will come around." She gave him an

assuring smile.

Spencer nodded, they both knew Leo just didn't want to see Spencer and he preferred to be closed off

in his rooms playing video games. Pretending he wasn't hearing them.

"You really didn't have to come here immediately after your flight, you must be tired." Della said a bit

panicked, this was eating her up. Especially when she looked towards her cute little kitchen where she

had let Andre take her. It kept replaying in her head and it made her squeeze her thighs together.

"Not really... I just missed you so much, I had to drop by here first." Spencer aimed for Della's lips but

kissed the side of her lips. She smiled, clearly embarrassed.. he didn't mind as he finally laid another

kiss on her lips. He pulled her close to his chest. She let out a giggle, a very nervous giggle.

"So what did you bring me?" She joked, trying to make him stop his endless show of affection.

"Of course." He smiled. "I brought some famous Portuguese Port wine and?moscatel de setubal...?to

enjoy while watching your favorite chick flicks. Figured you would want to sleep over at my place soon

enough." He gave her another kiss. "Andre should be up for babysitting."

"...Uh really that's so sweet." Della swallowed a lump on her throat. Spencer looked so happy and she

knew they just wouldn't be watching chick flicks in his hotel room there would be a lot more than that..

"We could always watch them here.." She offered.

"No babe, I want us to have some alone time. I think we have reached that stage in our relationship..

I'm not in any way forcing this on you but I just want to know that, I'm ready.. to take this to the next

level." He assured her laying another gentle kiss on her hand.

"I understand you haven't been with a man in a while and I only want to treat you like the Queen

you're."

Della felt horrid, his statement absolutely ate her insides.?She hadn't been with a man in only one day.

"I just need to go to the hotel, have a shower and sleep off this jet lag and I will call you later. Alright

babe?" He asked and she nodded.

He then kissed her, she didn't respond for a while then finally gave in. Kissing Andre was different

because she was used to him but kissing Spencer was also different because he was a new scenery

that yearned to be explored.

"Tell the little man, I said hi. Here's my gift." Spencer added before heading out the door. As soon as he

was gone, Della sighed thinking what had become of her life? It was suddenly so complicated and she

couldn't deny that every time Spencer was sweet, her heart softened for him and at the same time she

couldn't stop thinking about Andre.. could it be that she wanted the best of both worlds..?