Tiffy showered quickly and sat by the mirror stand, ready to get herself all prepared for the party.
Soon she was dressed beautifully in a red fur strapless gown that had a slit below her knees, exposing her smooth and delicate thighs. Ready and all set, she took her bag and strode out from the room. Brent was seated calmly on the couch, staring at his phone, while waiting for Tiffany. He seemed to hear her steps lounging forward, and looked up. Tiffany smiled as soon as she walked into the living room and saw Brent staring at her, unsure of what to say, she could only smile. Her smile was so beautiful that Brent couldn't bear to look away, his gaze swept her whole body, his eyes filled with proudness and uncertain emotions. Indeed Tiffy was very beautiful in every dress, her snow white skin glowed more under the red dress she wore. She looked taller, in the black leather thigh boots she was wearing, which fitted her outfit, making her appear more like a mini Taylor Swift. Brent found himself unable to retract his gaze from her beautiful face. Though she was putting on makeup, it was light and made her beauty more classy and enchanting. Tiffy was always confident with her looks and figure, but the intense gaze Brent was giving her made her feel nervous. She felt Stark naked under his heated gaze. "My bad, am I that overdressed ?. '' Tiffy said, as she walked forward. Swaying her hourglass shape. Her dark long hair trailing down her waist. Brent smacked his lips and awkwardly looked away, feeling embarrassed. "N-no, your outfit is okay. Just didn't recognize you a few seconds ago. Hehe, poor me." He said, getting up from the couch. Tiffy smiled checkley and seized him up, as soon as he stood up. Brent was dressed in a hip hop outfit, making him look more stylish and sexy. One would mistake him for a hot male celebrity, if he were to be seen by some group of girls who adored beautiful men. He was already confident in his figure and looks. Always dazzling in all the outfits he was in. "I bet you're going to be the center of attention tonight." Tiffy whined, purposely teasing him. "It's normal. You're uncle is always handsome and hot " he said, picking up the bunch of keys from the couch. "If anything were to kill you, it's Narcissism !!" Tiffy sneered and brushed past him. Brent : curse!!, Why did you have to become my niece... He cursed as Tiffy brushed past him. He couldn't help but seize her up again, hiss !!. It was already so dark, outside Brent's apartment. But the lights from the building made the environment bright. Tiffany stared around the whole environment unsure of where to go, with no option left she halted, waiting for Brent to come out. The tall, handsome man strode out elegantly, with a proud smile on his face, which looked more like a smirk. He tied his hair neatly in a ponytail, the piercings in his ears making him look more like a gang leader. His looks made him always stand out amongst women and even men who envied his looks. Under the bright lights, his dark brows arched a little, as he glanced at Tiffy who looked away almost immediately. He chuckled slightly and strode towards his power bike. He took out the two helmets, handed one to Tiffy while putting on the other one. His movement was Slow and eye-catching, as he climbed on the bike. Vuvuvuvuvuvu !!!!!!!! Vuvuvuvuvuvu !!!!!!! The bike roared as he ignited it, he nodded to Tiffy to climb on. Though his driving techniques were awesome and captivating, Tiffy couldn't help but feel a bit scared of how fast and reckless his driving was. She seemed to say a small prayer before climbing on the bike. Trying to adjust her position, Brent's bike sped off. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!," Tiffany's voice trailed off amidst the air, as she screamed in fright. Having to accomplish his mission, Brent slowed down a bit and laughed hard, feeling her whole body glued to him so tightly that nothing could separate them. He was sure Tiffy was scared out of her wits, her grips on him, was solid evidence. Tiffy was so scared that tears formed in her eyes. She didn't expect Brent to take off so fast. Her breaths were still uncomposed as she tried to steady herself, meanwhile also finding her voice. "What was that ? Are you trying to get me killed ? If you actually wanted to die, you should die alone and don't involve me !!." She screamed loudly. Not sure if he heard it or not, because her voice kept trailing off in the air. Brent's shoulders seemed to shake violently, indicating that he was laughing. Tiffy felt more pissed off and couldn't help but bite his shoulders. "What's so funny, I'm talking about my life here, a-and.... " " Here we go again....." Brent's hazy voice interrupted what she was about to say. She heard him say something but didn't understand what he said. She was about to ask him what he was saying. Vuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!, His bike sped off again, making Tiffy curse in anger. "You !" Tiffany's chest heaved up and down in anger, as she swallowed all the words she was going to say to Brent. Brent sensed her anger, and slowed down once more, though his slowing down couldn't be actually called a 'slow down'. Although she liked bikes, and enjoyed riding on them. His skill that night was so absurd that she was scared out of her wits. It wasn't like that when they went to the mall earlier, at least it was a broad day and he didn't take her unawares just like now. "What, are you that scared ?, I thought you were happy in the afternoon ...?" Brent's voice fell through. Deep down Tiffany wanted to argue with him and even cursed him. But she didn't dare to say anything to Brent or even reply to him. "Don't want to talk to me, huh ?. Fine, stay angry, I'll keep driving faster." He said, grinning. Tiffy: "...." Still not getting a response from Tiffany, Brent accelerated faster, scaring her out of her wits. Wuwuwu..., Brent's bike screeched loudly and halted, when he noticed Tiffany's trembling shoulders. She's crying.... "Shit !," Brent cursed under his breath, as he pulled away the helmet from his head, exposing his black shining hair, under the bright moon. He turned sharply to look at Tiffany, who was sobbing behind him. "Tiffy..." He called out, making his voice as soft as it could be, raising up her chin. Tiffany pulled his hands away, about to climb down the bike, when Brent beat her to it, pulling her into his sturdy chest. "I'm sorry. Didn't know you were this scared. I'm sorry okay..." he mumbled leaning closer to her neck. Tiffany felt her body tensed up, when he suddenly pushed her into him. Although she didn't want to talk to him again, even when he sped off, almost making her heart leap out of her chest. She was so angry that she didn't notice tears rolling down her cheeks. When she felt her face was wet and cold, she touched it and saw it was tears. She was crying, but why ?. Before she could think of a good reason behind the tears, her shoulders trembled and she began to sob. Brent was still unsure of how to coax her and make her stop crying. His plan wasn't to make her cry. He just wanted to get her scared, but he ended up messing up everything. "Fvck !!!!."After some while, her trembling shoulders seemed to stop. She was a bit hesitant to raise her face, afraid that her makeup was ruined, so was her face.She didn't want Brent to see her puffy and red eyes. The young man seemed to hear her thoughts, he smiled and leaned Into her ear, bringing his lips close to her ear."You're an angel, you still look beautiful." His voice was as light as a feather.Her breath hitched, she blushed and made to push him away from her, when he pulled back her wrist and handed a hanker-chief to her.Tiffy took the hanker-chief and wiped her tears, making sure not to ruin the make up too much.Thank goodness, her basic makeup items were in her bag. She took them out and adjusted her tears ruined face."I'm done ..." She muttered, looking everywhere but not Brent's face.The young man smiled, knowing she was purposely avoiding his eyes, not wanting to tease her anymore, he climbed onto the bike. And drove off after Tiffy climbed in.•••••••Inside the surr
"What ?!, Hey !..." Roman knitted his brows, as his gaze followed the petite figure that walked past him."Andrea ???"Roman sighed and walked away."Can you at least loosen your grip on my wrist, it's hurting. It's not like I'm going to get lost here, am I ?" Tiffany whispered to Brent, as she paused on her tracks, struggling to break free from Brent's firm grip."What do you think ? I was going to let you out by yourself right in here ?, Hell, no!." Brent said, pulling her to where he was going."You're just going to keep me by your side ? You're kidding right ?" Tiffany said, knitting her brows."How does it seem like I'm kidding, you're staying by my side and that's final." Brent said with a tune of finality.Brenda, who happened to overhear the conversation between Brent and Tiffany, knitted her brows in confusion.She glanced at Tiffany and then her gaze stopped at Brent, she smiled and paused."What's up with you treating her like a year old ? She can take care of herself. It's
Tiffany wandered in the dark, unsure of where to go. Her expression wasn't any better.She had a solemn expression, her heart aching in anger.Her mind drifted back to, when Brent's hand slipped into the girl's pantie, his hot kisses on her and how he pulled her away.Why wasn't she the one with Brent ? Why did he have to do it with another girl, right in front of her ? Why ?? Why ?!.....Tiffany's eyes stung with hot tears, threatening to fall, she wiped it away and took a deep breath, calming herself.Her eyes instinctively circled around the place she was standing, there wasn't any ray of light nor was there sound of music.She was lost !!Her heart skipped, as she glanced around her, trying to figure out the path she came through.It was useless, because she couldn't figure anything out."What was I thinking, going home alone? I shouldn't have walked away, I should have sat down like the good girl I am, and waited for him to come back, shit ! ....." She mumbled, ruffling her hea
With these thoughts going through his mind, he quickly dialed Roman's number, hoping he would pick up and tell him he isn't with Tiffany.After what seems like a long time, of no picking up, Brent was about to curse when the line suddenly went through."..."Roman and Tiffany were so into their discussion, they were having, not until Roman's ringtone disrupted it."It's your turn, mine was first, before it ran off battery." Tiffany said laughing, while pointing at Roman's pant pocket.Roman sighed, looking pitifully at Tiffany."No, it's fine, you can take it. It's your call." She smiled and looked away.Roman's hand reached for his phone, inside his pocket. He took it out and glanced at the caller ID.Brent ??...,A wicked grin flashed past his face as he waited for some while before taking the call."Hey dude, what's up ?, You finally remembered you have a friend, that's so thoughtful of you. Hehe." Roman said, feigning a hurt expression which was also evident in his voice."Rome,
"Yeah, you can say that. Remember the friend I spoke to earlier on the phone, it's him." Roman answered sharply."But you seemed to also know him, do you mind telling me or did you lie to me ?" He asked, feigning a confused expression."Oh no, i--it's, not what you think. I'll explain to you but not now." Tiffany defended sharply, staring helplessly at him."It's fine." Roman smiled softly at her."Shut the fuck up, Roman !!!, " Brent's voice thundered, feeling agitated with the kind of emotions they were showing to themselves."Tiffany, get on the bike, let's go home.""I'm not going anywhere with you.""Now !!""Never, Roman would take me home. First he needs to get his nose treated. " Tiffany said, with a tone of finality."The punch wasn't even severe, I'm sure he can take care of himself. Right now, get into the bike, let's go.""Didn't I make myself clear enough ? I'm not going with you, not tonight ." Tiffany said not looking at Brent's face."Tiffy, it's fine. You can go with
"You..what did you just do ?" Tiffany asked, her eyes ajar."You were talking too much in your sleep, that was the only way to shut you up. Go ahead and sleep" Brent answered, looking everywhere but her face.Tiffany stared at him, unsure of what to say. But she knew the kiss was deliberate , cos apart from the dimly lit room there was a funny look on Brent's face.She could also feel her cheeks hot from the warm kiss. It indeed bored something from her.The room instantly became too stuffy for Brent, not wanting to spend another second in there, he turned left with a dry "goodnight" to Tiffany.When Tiffany was sure he'd left the room, she touched her lips, earning another blush from her face."Gross.." She mumbled and laid back. Drifting to her world of imagination.Brent hurried into his room, he stopped at the vanity mirror before his bed and stared at himself."What the fuck did you just do ? Did you realize you just kissed your niece and got an erection from that. Your niece Bre
There's somewhere I want to show you. You care for a ride ?” Brent asked, reluctantly arching his brows.“No, thank you.” Tiffany feigned an obvious smile.“C'mon, I'm not going drive like last night” “I know right ? Thank you”Brent chuckled, he sat up, closing the space between them.Tiffany's heart skipped, as she stared at his calculated steps. Her eyes wandered around everywhere but his face, obviously avoiding his eyes.“You know I'm being nice right now. It's not like you're going to stay right here, till God knows when your parents will be back. I promise you'd like it .” He smiled, his oceanlike eyes carving into a crescent, accentuating his originally handsome features.Those eyes and smiles were really able to break anybody's resolve. Talk more of Tiffy who had a soft spot for him.Tiffany stared helplessly at him, unsure of the right words to use.“ You don't have to be too scared, you can hold on to me more tightly. Just like this” he said, suddenly grabbing her waist,
Tiffany plugged out the Little flower, she sniffled it and smiled heartly.She glanced at Brent and nodded “As always. Here, have it, you can smell it.” She handed it to Brent who sniffled it and chuckled. He stared at the flower for a while and smirked before glancing up at Tiffany.He slowly closed the gap between them, and slid the flower into Tiffany's hair. He raised her face as if checking her out, he nodded and took her hands.“Let's go”Tiffany nodded and followed him.They walked a few minutes, before arriving at an entrance, embedded and decorated with different kinds of flowers.Tiffany noticed, the further they walked, the more the sky grew darker and they were being covered by large shades of trees.She glanced at Brent, who looked aloof and stingy with exposing his expression. She sighed and looked away, enjoying the beautiful sight surrounding her.Brent walked towards the entrance and pushed the door ajar, he pulled me in, a glint of Mischief on his face.A certain wa