Period!

Finally the Talk!

My eyes opened from the shield of darkness trying to shun some light upon my eyes. It felt like a hard battle. I felt pain. In my head, back, legs, arms and every other possible part of my body that I could move or feel, hurt.

My head felt staggering, as I again tried to open my eyes but failed terribly. I felt my body and it almost felt half numb. I tried feeling through my paining body and realised that I was wrapped in something. I moved my hands with my eyes still closed and felt a duvet over my body.

I finally managed to open my eyes and the brightness inside the room hit me pretty hard. I slowly managed to open one eye still keeping the other one closed and roamed my gaze around. It wasn't my room. In fact it seemed like one that I'd never seen before.

The room had lilac walls, white and brown frames of shelf and windows. The window was large enough and had grey drapes over them with sunshine escaping opaquely through them. I couldn't recognize the place I was at.

My head instantly shot up with panic and fear as to where I was. I immediately found the strength to get up and moved out of the duvets and as I dragged my upper body out of the duvets and saw that I was completely and entirely naked as the cold hit my naked breasts.

I froze my spot and sat still like a robot. My heart lunged inside my body like it'd been thrown out and again forced back inside my ribcage.

I sat still and decided to peak inside more and immediately strolled back from the view as I saw myself completely and utterly naked.

I roamed my gaze around and there.... I saw a naked Brandon sleeping peacefully right next to me. He had his arm extended towards me and I felt my legs all jelly once I saw him sleeping with his back up without a shirt and the duvet covered him up till his torso. I slowly moved my way towards the duvet covering his body and slightly lifted it up like a ninja making sure to not to wake him up and pervertly peaked inside the duvet and there he was as naked as I was.

I hit my head back on the headrest of the frame and closed my eyes at the realisation of what might've just happened.

I roamed my gaze around trying to find any sign of clothing, but failed terribly.

Had we not even waited till we got inside the room?

I looked around and saw a door at the furthest east wall and a smaller door on the west wall.

Fighting my thoughts and trying to comprehend from last night I keenly looked around and a memory hit my head.

12 hours ago....

I remember Brandon grabbing me out of the car picking me up bridal style as I slowly opened my eyes and saw  small pots and plants placed to an entrance to a wooden door as Brandon paced inside the house he opened and dragged us together towards the living area that was dark and the only light was the one from outside the room. He slowly placed me down on the couch after removing his jacket. He went inside to get something and I tried getting up but my body failed.

I shifted my gaze and took in a look at the room. It was a huge extravaganza lounge with a fancy electronic fire place that Brandon had lit up after removing his shirt and I realised he was wearing a different shirt from what he wore at his penthouse. Slowly he removed his wet shirt as well revealing his smooth toned body reflexing his back muscles.

I was sick with a shivering fewer, yet here I was gawking over his body.

I realised I was completely and entirely wet and my feet and knees both felt painful.

I closed my eyes and for a moment the memories hit me again. Memories of Brandon under the naked girl, Lex's confession, Brandon leaning in to kiss Ariana. The pain was now quivering over my entire body including my heart.