Bad Night

ur mom

"Gender and sex are always the same thing? Well, I don't remember having gender with your mom last night." - Unknown

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Shit that's not Brandon!

My eyes jolt awake to the blurry vision of pink rimmed glasses and black hair. Nope, not at all Brandon!

I quickly push them away, fumbling to the ground, the sound of my ass hitting the ground warbles throughout the hallway.

"LMAO YOUR ASS IS SO LOUD" Sokka laughs out loud.

"Ow-! Y-you scared me!" I jump to defend myself, getting up and rubbing my behind. "W-why were you carrying me anyway?! Where is Brandon?!"

"Your dumb ass fucking fell asleep in his bed and I had to pry you out of his arms so he could get up and do some work! The boss is a busy bee okay?!" Sokka says, agitated.

"A-ah-! I'm sorry! He was the one who pulled me into his bed, I swear I didn't mean to distract him!" I say innocently.

"Whatever, at least you can walk now. C'mon, I need you to get ready for the boss." They say, stepping around me to lead me back to my room. I start to walk behind them.

"G-get ready for the boss? Am I meeting with him?" I ask nervously. Meeting.. maybe he wants something from me.. Gasp! Alone in a room to meet with me?! Sounds kind of among us sus.

"Yeah." They mutter.

"..What's it about?"

"Idk stop asking me questions."

"..Why?"

"BITCH STFU-" They just grab my arm to quickly lead me all the way to my room, then throws me on the bed along with a genshin impact hoodie and some emo thigh socks, and fresh undies of course.

"Change into this ig. Idk, it's what the boss wants. .. he's weird-"

I don't question it, and Sokka walks out to give me privacy so I quickly change into the given clothes, glancing at myself in the mirror to check myself out again.

I think about how last night, Brandon pulled me into his bed forcefully and cuddled me to sleep. Well, I technically passed out because I felt his dick on my leg, but I like to think it was because it was so comfortable to be in his strong arms.

Hopefully I'll get to experience that again, just we'll both be naked next time...

I quickly shake that thought out of my head to focus on the main task ahead. Adjusting my socks once more, I then walk out my door, and meet with Sokka who's standing right outside.

"Omg your emo now!!!! Emo!!!"

I can't help but think of someone with certain red hair and a name that starts with an A when  Sokka mentions being Emo..

"Uh, yeah, I guess. Where is his office?"

They don't answer, at least not in the form of words. They lead me to a different wing of the building, then showing me two big doors, then pushing them open to reveal a vast and open office with bookshelves going to the ceiling and beautiful decor that leaves me speechless. This definitely looks like the office of a boss...

In the center and back into the room is a dramatic looking desk, Brandon sitting behind it casually, and then suddenly fixes up his act once he sees us enter. He looks specifically at me, looking me up and down, making me shake a bit. Ahhh, don't do anything stupid-!

But of course, I do something stupid, and trip ok a ripple in the rug, and falling down face first with my ass sticking up in the air. I want to die from embarrassment right there, but it seems like there isn't any time to, as Sokka lifts me up before Brandon gets a good look.

Trying to act like nothing happened, I plop down into the seat awkwardly and then look at Brandon head-on.

There's a moment of Brandon collecting his thoughts and looking down at papers, and Swe leaves to stand outside the door. Finally, we're alone!

"..We meet again. I never got your name, did I.." His voice is dreamy as he looks up from his important documents, his pecs seemingly look at me too. They can't seem to hide in that dress shirt of his.

I almost spend too much time looking at it that I forget to answer him, and he chuckles, leaning back into his seat as I blush.

"I-i'm Timmy! Sorry I.. I-i uhm.." I can't seem to muster an excuse for staring at his tits, so I just silence myself and stare down at my hands which rest on top of my exposed thighs, and fidget with my fingers.

"Hm.. Timmy.. Interesting, your lucky to have a name that's easy to moan." He laughs as I perk up from that, and I bashfully look back down at my hands again.

"Timmy, I really like you, do you know that? The way you looked at me back at that grocery store made me feel something I haven't felt in a while. I want you.." His tone seems to get more serious as puts down his papers and rests his face on his hand.

"Uhm, y-your name is Brandon right-? I heard one of those secretaries say that." He nods and I gain a bit of confidence. "Okay, uhm, Brandon, I want you too. But.. what is this place?"

"..This is one of the biggest headcourters of organized crime in the country. I am the boss." The chilling way he said that runs a shiver down my spine. I knew it..

"And I want you, Timmy, to be my bride."