Claire's pov
I like me better when I'm with you.
you let me be this person who is real – i can tell you the weirdest things and you’ll have something weirder to say in return.
There are people who are fun to hang out with, but you can’t share things with them. and there are people with whom you can share anything but you two don’t really do weird things together. you’re both.
I can tell you a story and you’ll listen. you’ll know when i’m too sad, and you’ll say something that’ll crack me up.
these little things that you do… they make my heart flutter. little things like covering me with a blanket when I'm asleep. playing
Brandon's car entered his mansion very late in the night, and his meeting took longer time than being expected it to be. The whole time he was getting worried with an unknown feeling. He never understand this, he never felt this before or he did but it was long back in his childhood but not anymore and that's fear. He was not ready to accept this but yes, he has started to live in fear now. He heard for her. He is afraid of what if someday, something happens to her. Before her he has no weakness, he was not afraid of anyone and that was his power. But now he wants to protect her from the darkness of his life. He doesn't want his darkness to reach near her. She is an angel. A pure angel. He is still can't believe that God has gifted her to him. "Stop thinking about the future of the relationship." He tried to make himself calm during his ride towards his home. He couldn't concentrate properly in his meeting, So he wrapped up everything immediately and asked Fred to handle it. Th
Claire felt her head bursting with pain, she squeezed her eyes tightly before opening them. She moved her hand but she couldn't make a proper movement, she felt her hand tied up. What is this?She made some failed attempts to move, she got up after every difficulty. She felt her heartbeat rising with the realization of what has happened to her. Her eyes filled with warm tears immediately, just one word….just name was roaming in her mind. ……Brandon. How much it has been?Where I'm right now?Brandon, ….he …he must be home, he must be looking for me. Thinking about all this, a long tear dropped from her eye, she felt an electric shock when she felt someone wiping her tears with his fingers. It was a strange touch, it was not her Brandon's touch. She shifting back with fear in her heart. "Don't touch me." She said covering herself with her one free hand. She roamed her hand around to know the surroundings. But she couldn't find anything, she just felt herself sitting on a soft bed,
Brandon was standing silently with so much stress and fear in his heart. His eyes were constantly looking at his Claire, who has still not opened her eyes. Not she has said any word to him.He missing her sweet voice. He was missing seeing her beautiful eyes, which have immense love and purity. The doctor was checking Claire and examined her injuries properly while Brandon was standing there praying for her wellbeing. He couldn't forget the moment he reached to that room, where that bastard was laying over her. He tracked his address with the help of the tracker he has fitted in Claire's ring which he made her wear during the wedding. He was always worried of something would happen to her, she got lost somewhere or what she herself wanted to leave him. Thinking of all the possibilities he fitted a tracker in her wedding ring, which she always wears. It took him some time to reach the location as it was far away from the city, in some isolated area. First, they checked the whole a
"No, please no…" Claire mumbled in her sleep again, the whole night Brandon was with her. She got 2 times but he hugged her every time making her realize that she is safe in his arms, in her house.Sweat beads were forming on her forehead, she was afraid of the images of the dreadful incident that happened to her yesterday."Brandon…." She screamed and got up with the jolt suddenly, she was breathing heavily. She moved her hands around, she felt that she was on her bed, in her room.Yesterday's incident makes it in front of her eyes, which she doesn't want to remember ever. She moved a little to get a glass of water, but she couldn't hold it and it broke down from the nightstand.She
Brandon was sitting in his car outside a local old construction site, his men were doing some search there. They have found CCTV footage from the way where Claire was travelling that day. They found a black car has started following her in the market area. They have found the location of that car, it's currently disposed of here at this construction site. For the last 2 days, Brandon has been running around the city to catch Jason and each person who was involved in Claire's kidnapping. In the mean time, he didn't get the time to check on Claire, he didn't go home. He tried to call her but at that time she was sleeping so he couldn't talk to her. He got to know that she was asking for him, and he send her a message that he will return soon after wrapping his work. He opened his phone's gallery and saw her beautiful pictures. He caressed his finger above her picture.He look up and found Fred was coming to him, he put his phone aside and get out of the car standing all straight the
Claire was sleeping in her room or would say she was trying to sleep after taking her medicines. She was trying to deal with the constant fear in her heart, of what happened with her or what could have happened if Brandon would not have come on time. Her thoughts interrupted with a constant call on her phone. She opened her eyes, and moved her hand on the bed instantly thinking it could be Brandon. He was out since morning and she was missing him very much. She tries to call him and his number was unreachable. Now maybe he gets some time.She picked the call. "Brandon" she calls him keeping the cell on her ear, but her smiles vanishes when she heard the sound the sound of the speaker from the other side. It was not Brandon. It was him, Jason."Still thinking about him, You should have think about me also." Jason said mocking at her. She couldn't react anything, she was frozen hearing his voice. All the memories from yesterday came in front of her again. How did he get her number
His facial expressions changed hearing her words full of shock and fear. He realised what he just said. He was not supposed to use this tone and these kind of words in front of her."Brandon….You are not like them. You are my husband, they are not good people. They are dangerous, very dangerous." She said to him fisting her shirt in her hand. She was trying to make him understand the difference between him and those criminals. Brandon didn't say anything. He knuckles tightly to remain calm he couldn't. He was getting frustrated that his wife is getting afraid of some small goons, when he was the fucking mafia king. But he can't tell her that. "That's what they need to know who I am. I'll not leave them at any cost. I can't take a single breath in relief until I kill him with my own hands." He yelled at her holding her arm tightly unknowingly hurting her by his hold."Even at my cost." She asked him, trying to release her arm from his hold. She squeezed her eyes in pain, he noticed
Mature content ahead 18+Brandon's pov Come here" I beaconed her. She slowly stepped towards me until she was in front of me. I reached for her waist and pulled her until our bodies were against each other. My senses reeling at the scent of her. It's addicting and it makes my body burn with burning desire."Kiss me" I asked her quietly. She looked surprised for a moment before she tiptoed and slowly pecked my lips. I groaned and took her hands and put them around my neck. I took control of the kiss and before I knew it, I was already kissing her like a mad man. I heard her moans of protest but the beast within me took over and I couldn't control myself anymore. My tongue sought entrance in her mouth which she moaned again in protest. My hand cupped her right breast which made her gasp and I used that chance to slip my tongue into her mouth. I grunted triumphantly and put my hands behind her legs and picked her up, making her legs wrapped around me.I walked towards the bed and tumble