KIMBERLY"Told you I'd find you alone again."How the hell did he even get here or behind me without making a sound.He grabs both my hands behind my back,his erection pushes against my ass and I instantly want to throw up."N-no.." I stutter,my voice shaking.He lifts my skirt up and cold air whooshes against my skin,he rubs his erection up my ass again and I let out a sob."I love it when you cry for me baby,shhhh. Don't worry,in no time I'll give you what you want," he whispers in a sick tone."No...please.." my lips tremble while my body shakes."Shhhh. Now be a good girl.""Why are you doing this?""Because you belong to me doll, you're mine to play with.""No Andrew, please..""Yes,beg for me babydoll."He rubs against me again then tries to put his hand in my lace panties.. I will enough power and slam my head back,I must hit him on the face because his hold on my hands loosens,I take advantage and elbow him with all my might causing him to stagger back. Then I Run!I place a h
BRANDONWhen Kimberly tried to touch me yesterday, my whole body froze,I wanted it,I wanted her to touch me,I wanted her soft hand on my cheek, but she didn't,she didn't and I hated it.The fact that I caught her staring and she didn't entertain the idea to pretend she wasn't really caught me by surprise.The thing with me is that I'm very good at keeping my poker face, I developed the habit when I was just eleven years old. Some people called me unfeeling,some detached, some heartless because well,when I set my mind on something or someone, I do get them one way or the other, whether I use manipulation or force.When I want something,I don't stop until it's mine and as of now that something or rather someone is Kimberly. Ever since I laid my eyes on her in that cafeteria, I wanted her for myself, and then that fucker introduced her as his girlfriend then I needed her for myself and lastly I fucking touched her,smelled her natural scent,tasted her skin and now I'm beginning to have an
KIMBERLYFour days, it's been four days since Bran last spoke to me, I hardly see him at school, it was just once in a single class three days ago,he doesn't show up at the cafeteria but I've heard he does go for practice. "Sam,do you wanna go watch the team practice?"She stops chewing."Who are you and what have you done to my best friend," she narrows her eyes."Well the game is just around the corner,I think it's good to catch up and by the way it's me." She looks at me suspiciously but then she says."Yeah, I think you're right." Then it dawns on me,she doesn't believe I've just gained interested in watching the practice, she wants to see Xander.The guys practice,I cheer as loud as Sam but Brandon doesn't look at me not even once. My face falls, why is he ignoring me, I didn't do anything wrong."I'll be right up babe," Ronan shouts."Okay!" I shout back.He's taking long, having a conversation with Lenny and other football players.I see Xander and Brandon heading towards the
KIMBERLYThe whole place is packed, people linger outside doing all sorts of different things. We make our way inside and it's worse,"Is the whole freaking school here?"I shout over the music. Sam turns"I think so! Who wouldn't?""They really did book this place just for a party didn't they?"Sam looks around the place then nods"Yep. Definitely did."We make our way through the crowd."Hey!"Lenny jumps on us from behind,each hand around our shoulders."Guess who the day saver,no I meant to say night saver is?" He slurs, he must be really drunk because Lenny and I haven't spoken more than ten words to each other. He's a bit of a jerk. ps: I hate jerksHe leads us to the far corner, the football team is seated there and the cheerleaders,both team A and team B but separately,you can tell there's two groups."Look what I found."He makes a show of looking side to side at both of us.Xander comes from behind us with a red cup in hand. He grabs Lenny's hand and squeezes then drops it
KIMBERLYHe leans in and slams his lips on mine, he kisses me like a thirsty man who has finally been given a drink. I kiss him back with the same thirst.Thirsty for more and more and more.We pull apart panting,our foreheads gluing against each other, I trail my hands up his chest and he's are at both sides of my jaw. He lifts my head up again and kisses me slowly this time, our tongues dance against each other like a hypnotic rhythm. I pull away,my mind taking me to a dark pit of guilt and shame. Ronan. I push Brandon away"No. This is wrong Brandon,I can't do this anymore.""Do what?" He's so calm it pisses me off"We can't do this, I can't do this,I'm with Ronan and this is not me,I'm not thinking straight.""Don't do that Kimberly,I told you I hate it when you pull away from me."I shake my head viciously."I can't. I love Ronan,I can't let this mistake make me lose him." Bran's eyes shift from green to a stormy black swallowing the color I've come to see every night in my visio
BRANDONThree days after the banquet,three days after I saw something I thought would please me,never knowing it would bring me the complete opposite. Pain.The silent plea in her eyes and the silent desperation in her voice,I doubt she even realised it herself, her eyes hoped it wasn't Brianna but I just broke that fucking hope.I groan then slide off Bree, lately I've been taking all my frustrations out using sex, I fuck and tell her to go the fuck home. I don't let anybody and I mean anybody sleep in my bed and that's not changing anytime soon"Can you at least drive me home?"She says,she doesn't bother hiding her tits. I look at the time and it's 10:30pm"Get dressed." I say to her while I pull my sweatpants on.After driving Bree home,I take a turn, going to a place I don't want to go to but still do.It's becoming a habit, at first my excuse was finding out who the fucker stalking her really was, because he must be watching her every time if he's that obsessed with her. But the
KIMBERLYHe doesn't answer he just stares at me with those mesmerizing greens. I rapidly blink twice."What?" He asks in a what are you talking about tone"Stay away from Sam, leave my friend alone.""What if I don't?""Then I will do everything to make sure she doesn't like you or stand to breath the same air as you.""And how will you do that hmm?" His voice switches to mocking."Stay.Away, I mean it Brandon, don't play with my friend's emotions."He puts his phone in the back pocket of his pants."What if it's not just any play? What if.." In a flash he moves in front of me,grabbing my nape locking me in place."What If i feel what I felt for you or more? What if it's real?"My heart pounds at his stupid slowly spoken words."No.""No what?" His eyes are still on mine."You don't like her like that.""Is that what you want to believe because you're jealous?" I lift my chin and look him dead in the eyes."Fuck.You!" I say slowly.He slams me against the door of his car,his hand mo
KIMBERLYHis kisses are just as I remember because I crave them ever night, whenever I would be in bed with just me and my thoughts,I'd touch myself to the memories of his intense touch and sweet torture.There's nothing sweet or lovely about Brandon's kisses. He's like an animal, bitting,sucking, licking, demanding and very brutal. That's the thing about Brandon,you can never find a replacement,he takes and doesn't give you back that piece of yourself, you seek for his intense touch,his ruthless thrusts.I grind myself against him,the friction causes my insides to itch,my clit throbs and swells,my movements become more desperate as we eat at each other.He grabs my hips and lifts his up in ruthless pounds, we dry hump each other, groaning, moaning, driving each other to the point of insanity. He moves his hand to my shirt pulling roughly until the buttons fly out leaving my breaths on full display."Perfect,you're so beautiful."Then he covers his mouth on them,I grab the back of his
KIMBERLY "Crap!" She turns off the oven and flings her hand around, trying to push the smoke away from her face so that she can pull out the chicken."Stop." I say and she straightens at my words.I walk over to her and grab the kitchen gloves from her."Let it cool. You might burn yourself. Here, let me help you with that."She moves to the side and i leave the oven open. Then, i walk to the windows and open them as well."It's best if we leave the kitchen, the smoke is bad for us."I nod and we walk to the sitting room.Kim sighs then pushes her hair back."What now? The food is ruined." She says without looking at me."Not everything. At least we still have the sauce and potatoes."She eyes me as if it's all my fault. Well, honestly, it is."We'll just order the chicken." I say while pulling out my phone and calling one of the good restaurants i know which are nearby. I order, and they say it will be delivered in thirty-five minutes.When the smoke has completely vanished, Kim wa
BRANDONI steal a glance at Brandon's sleeping form, then slowly, i peel off the duvet from my body, making sure that i don't wake him. I make my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash up. Opening the door quietly, i see that he's still asleep, so, i tiptoe my way out of the bedroom and head down to the kitchen to make us some breakfast.I'm not stupid, i expect anything this morning from him, just because the two of us had a heart to heart truth revealing conversation with honesty last night, and not to forget the amazing sex, it doesn't mean that we're back to being all lovey dovey.I place the scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, and toasted bread on a plate and some juice and coffee next to it on the table. I go to wash my hands when he enters the kitchen, our eyes meet and i wait for it. I hold my breath as i watch him look around the clean kitchen and then his eyes rest on the food placed on the table for long seconds.Something flashes in his eyes and i mentally slap mysel
BRANDON *The Next Day* Today was pretty tense for the both of us. Kim made supper and went to bed, but I didn't touch it because I'm not hungry. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing by keeping her here. Of course I'm working on bringing her back from her drug addiction, but it's proving to be more and more difficult with each day. Her friends haven't come to see her because that's all part of the process. Nathaniel, Nao's fiancé has been helping out with Kim. He advised i take her to a rehabilitation centre which he recommended, but when he saw her and spoke to her, he said it wasn't that bad.It's not like she couldn't live without them, she took the drugs to release pressure and stress, not because she couldn't control herself. I lean my weight on the table, closing my eyes.I still care. If i didn't, i wouldn't have given a shit where life took her after our breakup. Taking one last sip of my water, i walk to the bedroom and find her in the same position as last night, with her
BRANDON"Are you sure?" Michael asks me with narrowed eyes."I am.""And you think she'll agree to move into the same house with you?""She has no fucking choice. I need to make sure she's off those drugs."He nods, running his index finger on his upper lip."Jonathan is working on all the information we need."I shouldn't have told Michael to stop following Matt two weeks after all we got was a dead end. He must have known something was wrong and played it safe.I nod and stand, then i head to Kim's room, ready to drag her out by any means if she tries to fight me on moving to where I'm planning to stay with her.It's a big shock that awaits her.* * *"No." She folds her hands over her chest and glares at me from the other side of the room."You don't have a choice," i point out."I do, and it's a fucking No."I narrow my eyes on her and she flinces. Her hands drop to her sides and they ball into fists."It's either you obediently pack your shit, or i drag you out of this door throu
BRANDONThere's too much silence and knowing Kim, she would have followed me out here to throw curses at me but she hasn't, and then I realize I just left a high person with drugs in the room. Shit.I walk back to the room and the minute I'm close to the door, I hear soft moaning. I push the door open and stop at the sight before me.Kim is lying down on the bed, her legs are parted and the sight of her pussy is in full view, since the bed is positioned in the middle of the room. A vibrator is in her hands and she's circling it on her clit, her teeth sink into the cushion of her bottom lip and my already hard dick strains some more.As if sensing the hardness of my dick, she parts her legs wider and dips the tip of the vibrator into her opening and her back arches from the bed."Ahh," her moan is louder this time, her teeth let loose and her pink swollen lips part again. My throat goes dry and I try to swallow whatever saliva is in my mouth the exact moment she dips the vibrator into
BRANDON"Drugs."A sob reaps out of her and my hands ball into fists."What the fuck did you just day?" I growl and there's silence from the other end of the line."B-bran," she stutters at realizing I've been hearing the conversation this entire time. "Michael! You said-""It doesn't matter what he fucking said. What does, is what you said.""You- you're right.""How long? How long has this been happening?""I don't know, but she started acting weird two weeks after you two broke up. She just became this other person, insensitive and always closed off. I noticed a few weeks back that they would sneak around and she'd come back high. So, i kept an eye on her and noticed he would hand her sometthing every day in secret as if not wanting anyone to see.""Shit.""I never really thought much into it until i caught her and Matt in the bathrooms, he was giving her a small plastic bag, i thought it was weed. But last night at the club, she met with him and i saw her putting pills in her mout
BRANDONI don't make it obvious, but eighty percent of my attention is focused on Kim and the dipshit. Bringing him around our group just pisses me off, but what's sets me off the most is the fact that she's becoming touchy with him.From sitting her ass on the lounge to sitting on his lap. Her hand is hooked around his neck as he whispers something close to her ear and she laughs.My jaw clenches.He takes a glass of whiskey and lifts it to her lips. She takes a sip and he keeps it to her mouth, urging her to take one more and she does. I clench my hands tightly. I hear Lucy yelp."Ouch!"Fuck.She frowns and looks down at my hands on her hips and i immediately let go, bringing them down to my sides. I clench them and look away."Babe, are you alright? " she asks and i want to push her off the sofa to the floor for even asking.Kim and Matt stand and i watch them walk to the vip dance floor. She starts flipping her hair and swaying to the music. He goes behind her and rests his hand
KIMBERLY We arrive at Smash and I'm not blind or stupid not to notice that Sam is avoiding me. "Sam, can we go to-"She quickly gets out of the car and slams the door shut, cutting off what i was going to say. My mouth remains open in surprise."Oo-kayWell, i told her the truth and i don't regret it.Shrugging, i get out of the car and follow behind everyone. We enter the club and settle at a table that was reserved for us in the vip area. Sitting there is Brandon, Lucy and Shiloh."Kim." Shiloh smiles when she sees me then pats the empty spot next to her."Oh my god, i was waiting for you."I take a seat and she turns slightly towards me."It's been quite a while. How have you been?""Great," i smile back. "You?""Awesome, you look amazing," she compliments and i hear Lucy scoff, but i choose to ignore her, and so does Shiloh."Where's Xan?"Shiloh lifts her head and searches below."He's somewhere...." she trails off, still searching. "Oh, there he is.""Hi babe," Lucy smiles
KIMBERLY"Do you have more?" I ask Matt and he smiles brightly."Actually, I do have extra."He holds out the small bag. When I try to take it, he holds it out of reach, making me frown."Uh uh, tsk tsk." "Matt.." I sigh. "Give it," I open my palm to him, wiggling my fingers.When he first suggested this idea, I almost hit him in the head, my exact words being, "Are you fucking crazy? I'm not turning to snow." Bashing people's heads has been a dangerous thought of mine lately, I need to get back in check. He was right when he said I would beg for them because, well, yeah, here I am, fighting for the powder I'm now getting addicted to. He's a clever bastard, in exchange of it and gummies, I need to spend time with him, one hour to be exact. Not more, not less. That's a small price to pay for pain for numbing. Besides, I like Matt, he's not as unbearable as I thought at first.The door opens and Sam stops at seeing us in the ladies' bathrooms together."Oh, hi Sam." Matt greets, and