Chapter 395 He Is My Type
Andrew fell asleep while leaning on his executive chair. He just felt so good and more relaxed when Alveena was massaging him. Being tired and exhausted for today was another factor that he drifted off to sleep without even realizing it.
Alveena also noticed that Andrew was already sleeping when she looked down to check on him. He was comfortably leaning on the backrest of his seat with his eyes closed.
The frown on his forehead a while ago already disappeared. He looked peaceful while he was sound asleep. Because of tiredness, he slept like a baby.
Alveena tried her best not to make a sound so that she would not interrupt Andrew in his siesta time. She smiled at his sleeping figure as she didn't expect Andrew to fall asleep that easily.
"Poor, Big Boss. He is really tired today," Alveena murmured to herself while stretching her arms. She somehow felt sorry for him.
"Hmmp. Those investors… I hate them for tiring out my Big Boss," Alveena said while gently stroking Andrew's hair.
Alveena moved in front of Andrew to have a better view of his face. She sat down on the top of his table, facing Andrew. She decided to watch his sleeping figure.
This was just a rare opportunity to check him out at a close distance without his knowledge. Alveena smiled playfully as she grabbed this chance to feast her eyes on Andrew's handsome features.
She tried to hold her giggle. Andrew looked so cute while sleeping. "No, not cute. The proper term to use is strikingly handsome. He is so gorgeous even in his sleep," Alveena corrected her thoughts.
She took her time just admiring his masculine beauty. He had a charm that could make any woman stop on her track.
She had the urge to trace his always clean-shaven face, his prominent nose, thick black eye-lashes, and his sensual lips.
"Argh, Davis has good genes. Both Tristan and Andrew are heartthrobs. They could steal any woman's heart," Alveena mumbled while sighing deeply.
Alveena continued her monologue in her low voice. "But if I were to choose between the two brothers, Tristan or Andrew… Hmm… I will choose Mr. Drunky. Though Tristan is more popular with women than him. Mr. Drunky has a unique charm that draws me in."
"He is exactly my type," Alveena added before giggling. She was saying this because she's confident that Andrew couldn't hear her.
She continued scanning his face. Then her eyes stopped on Andrew's lips. "Even his lips… look very tempting. Just looking at them makes me want to feel how his lips move in a kiss."
Not yet satisfied with the close distance she had with Andrew, Alveena leaned over to have a much closer look at his face. She was looking at him as if she was conducting a thorough inspection.
"You look like an angel while sleeping peacefully like this. You are not the Mr. Drunky Grumpy that I know who easily get irritated by my provocation and teasing," She smiled inwardly at that thought. Their faces were just a few centimeters away from each other.
She was about to retrieve her face when suddenly someone knocked outside the door.
*Knock! Knock! Knock!*
Because of the shocking sound, Alveena jerked up on her spot, causing her to fall forward thus accidentally pressing her lips on Andrew's lips.
Alveena's eyes widened in utter shock. Her body stiffened as she literally froze. She didn't dare to make a sound and move, afraid that Andrew would suddenly wake up, catching her in this very awkward situation.
The moment she regained her wits, she immediately stood up straight, moving her face away from Andrew.
'Damn! Did I just kiss him?! On his lips!' Alveena was screaming in her mind as she covered her lips using both hands. Her heart was beating rapidly inside her chest.
Badum! Badum! Badum!
It was so loud that she could hear her heartbeats in her ears.
'Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm doomed! Don't wake up. Don't wake up!' Alveena mumbled to herself over and over like a mantra.
She glanced at Andrew with mixed emotions. She felt relieved that Andrew was still sound asleep.
With her survival instinct, Alveena Immediately fled to open the door and find out the culprit who shocked her that caused her to accidentally kiss the sleeping Andrew.
Since she was in a hurry, Alveena failed to notice that Andrew just clenched his fists.
When Alveena opened the door, the branch manager was the one who greeted her sight. She didn't let him inside Andrew's office, telling him not to disturb him as he was still resting.
Alveena just dragged the manager with her to buy their snacks. She was hungry, craving some sweet food.
Meanwhile, inside Andrew's office, the sleeping handsome finally opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door closing. Alveena and the Branch Manager already left.
Andrew looked flustered. His cheeks and ears were burning hot. He blinked his eyes several times just staring at the closed door of his office.
"Did we… did we just kiss a while ago?" Andrew muttered in shock and disbelief.
He subconsciously brought his fingers on his face, tracing his lips. His face was still blushing.
He was having conflicting thoughts right now. He was fully awake when that accidental kiss happened.
In fact, he was already awake when Alveena started talking in her low voice. He heard everything she said.
Andrew had fallen asleep for a few minutes but he woke up when Alveena stopped massaging his head.
He thought Alveena would leave after noticing he was asleep. But to his surprise, Alveena stayed. She even sat at his table facing him.
Though his eyes were closed he could sense that Alveena was staring at him. He was contemplating whether to open his eyes or not.
He somehow felt anxious and uncomfortable knowing that Alveena was checking him out. In the end, he pretended to be asleep.
He was still in his deep stupor. His mind was replaying the words Alveena had said a while ago.
'She felt sorry for me after getting exhausted following those investors.'
'She hated them for that?!' Andrew didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
When Andrew recalled how Alveena praised and complimented him for his good looks, his face became more flustered.
[ Not cute… but strikingly handsome. ]
[ So gorgeous even in his sleep... ]
But what caught his attention more was when she said this.
[ "But if I were to choose between the two brothers, Tristan or Andrew… Hmm… I will choose Mr. Drunky. ]
Those words touched his heart. He didn't expect her to say that. Most women would choose Tristan over him… even Hannah, his fiancé.
He was always the second option… the second best. But in Alveena's eyes, he was the first choice.
[ He is my type! ]
Andrew could no longer stop the rapid beating of his heart as he recalled another word she said.
[ "Even his lips… look very tempting. Just looking at them makes me want to feel how his lips move in a kiss." ]
He could also feel the softness of her lips because of that accidental kiss.
"Damn… this girl… what should I do to her?" Andrew tugged his hair tightly.