"Fuck BT! You know what happens if we get caught fighting civilians!" he tried to reason with him.
Brandon knew Darren was right but he wanted to fuck him up so bad! Calling Sienna out because she doesn't want to be with him. Fucker.
Darren started dragging Brandon backwards toward the exit. Sienna just stood there dumbfounded. She didn't know if she should check on Marcus or follow Brandon and Darren out.
"Sienna!" Darren yelled. "Come on, we have to go in case any cops show up!"
Sienna sprinted out after them. When the cool night air hit the 3 of them they all relaxed a bit. They walked quickly to Brandon's Jeep and got in without saying a word. Darren was surveying the parking lot looking for cops. Brandon threw the car in reverse, backed out, then screeched forward out of the parking lot.
Darren glanced out of the corner of his eye at Brandon. He noticed Brandon kept stealing glances in his rearview mirror towards Sienna.
Brandon d
He leaned over her and kissed her quickly on the mouth. Then pushed her towards the stairs before he got too carried away. He watched her walk away, the short dress swishing back and forth over her perfect little bubble derriere. As she ascended the stairs...she quickly flipped the back of the dress up to reveal no panties! Just her beautiful caramel ass. He grabbed his chest with one hand. At that moment he would have given his left nut to follow her up those stairs. But he had to get a grip. He took a deep breath, turned to the left and walked into Jackson's study. Jackson was sitting behind his desk writing some notes. He would tilt his glasses up or down depending on what he was looking at. Brandon stood at the door waiting to be invited in. Jackson looked up and motioned for him to enter. Brandon quickly glided in and sat down. "Just give me one moment, I'm almost done with this document," Jackson said. "No worries sir, take your
Brandon couldn't recall where he was in the first place. He awoke in the rear seat of another person's vehicle. It had a vague resemblance to something he'd seen before, but his head was throbbing and he couldn't think straight. His gut felt twisted in multiple knots, and he began to sense the telltale signals that whatever was within was going to spill out. He slammed the door shut and puked outside the vehicle. When he glanced down, he was just wearing his pants and sneakers. There is no shirt on. He stumbled out of the vehicle, rubbing his eyes and avoiding his own vomit. He looked about, but didn't recognize anything. Only a home and a human sitting on the stairs with a blue light flashing over their face could be seen in the distance. Perhaps a phone light? He took another look around and eventually saw his Jeep. Then he realized it was his home as he turned around. He thought to himself, 'Fucking hell, I must be wasted.' He stumbled up the stairs and ac
Then then, she didn't want to speak to him. Learn about him or get to know him better. Despite the fact that she was aware that she was acting like a jerk, she did not care. She wished she could inflict her misery on her father and everyone else in the vicinity. Despite this, she still hadn't seen Brandon in over three weeks. In the home, she was going berserk. She did all she could to get her thoughts off of Brandon Temple. Without him, she felt a void in her heart. Without his touch, her body ached and trembled. However, she had had enough and had come up with a plan. To go to her father's study, she stomped down the stairwell. She stepped right in through the open door, giving little thought to the fact that she was interrupting him. "What do you want me to do next week, Dad? Buy a dress and have my hair done for the Veteran's Ball! I won't be going if I can't have one of those things "she told him, tapping her foot, while she spoke to her father.
His first day there, he never even saw Sienna. She was locked up in her room, and she refused to come down to meet him. Over the course of a few days he caught glimpses of her here and there. Mostly he just heard her. In screaming matches with her father or breaking something. He'd never seen someone act that way. In his house back home, his father was all about discipline. He nor his sister could have ever behaved that way. But seeing her like this now, crumpled to the floor and crying, he felt so sorry for her. "I'm really sorry, Sienna. Trust me, this isn't what I want to be. I just want to be your friend. Not some kinda of freaking warden. I'm, well I really am very sorry." Sienna wiped her face. She hadn't meant to cry in front of him. She was sick of crying. She stood up and walked out of the back room and Chris followed. She quickly paid Miss Mona and walked to Chris's car. She leaned up against it and
Where the fuck is she?!" Brandon screamed again while kicking the door. "Ten fucking years and you want to kick me out of your home like I'm nothing?!! You try to keep her away from m" and I will fuck your life up! You hear me, you piece of shit?!!" Darren sprinted up to the door and tried to calm him down. "Come on man, let it go," he tried to persuade Brandon and pull him away. Brandon shook his arm off and started kicking the door again. "Fuck him! Open the Goddamn door you son of a bitch!" "Jesus, BT come on man. Fuck!" was all Darren could say. "Goddamn it!!! Sienna!!" Brandon shouted again pushing away from Darren and kicking the door. Inside the Commander blew another sigh. He didn't want to do it,
"But she's the Commander's daughter! Why couldn't you just stay away from her?" Darren said, coming to his feet. He walked to the bottom of the stairs and looked back up at Brandon. He loved this guy like he would his own brother. But he didn't understand him sometimes. Actually, most of the time. He continued, "We grew up with her like she was our little sister. Those corny ass kid's birthday parties and all. Yeah, okay, I'll admit she's legal now and fine as hell, but--" "Just drop it," Brandon said as he narrowed his eyes at Darren. "No, I'm not going to drop it. For once in your life you're going to listen to someone. I thought you liked the Commander?" Brandon exhaled loudly, "I do like him. For a long time he was all I had." Darren shook his head laughing to himself, "Well you sure as hell have a funny way of showing your appreciation by screwing his teenage daughter." He watched as Brandon stood and flexed his jaw. He started sl
But there was something about him. The way he stared. Chris couldn't figure out if his glare was aimed at Sienna or him. Chris would never admit it to Sienna, but Brandon freaked him out. He had heard some tales from first year recruits about BT. They had tons of stories. All of the new recruits seemed to have a lot of respect for him. Chris glanced at a teary eyed Sienna. He really liked her and he didn't want to see her suffering like this. So even though he hated dancing, he asked her to dance. He had seen her wiping her face and she smiled at him and took his hand as he led her to the dance floor. "When are you going to ask me to dance?" Rachel asked. Brandon really didn't feel like dealing with her tonight. But he did like her and she was never one to pass up a party. They had some good times together drinking and fucking, but he hadn't see her for quite some time. Until tonight, when he asked her to attend the ball with him. He also liked Rachel
Brandon walked over to Sienna and stood behind her. He got a chill thinking of what happened the last time they were in a bathroom together. That thought just made him feel like shit. "So, you going to show lil Chris a good time tonight?" Brandon whispered to her. "After all, I know how hot you can get if--" Sienna stood up quickly and swung at him stopping him mid-sentence, but he had seen it coming. He grabbed her wrist and jerked her toward him. Brandon stared down at her. Fuck, he was starting to get hard. She had the most beautiful brown doe eyes he'd ever seen. Her nose was tiny and round and her lips were soft and full. He could tell she was scared, but also excited. But then the resentment started to build back up in his chest. She was going to pay. He pushed her away. Sienna stumbled back. She was two seconds from leaning up and kissing him until he had shoved her. She couldn't believe she had almost given in that quickl