Chapter 10

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He comes back up and smiles at me. I look him in the eyes and continue where we left off. I remember how much I crave him. How much I need him to be as close to me as possible.

As soon as he puts himself inside of me, I moan in pure pleasure. I grab on to the sheets from the bed and hold them tightly inside my palm.

I am now breathing more heavily and fast. Him too. I am feeling so much pleasure at this very moment.

Then Brendon just stops.

I open my eyes, let go of the sheets, and look at him. "Did you hear that?" He asks. "No" I return. "Hear what?" "Never mind I thought I heard the door." He says.

This kinda ruined my mood. You can't just stop. You can't just leave me hanging when I'm almost there.

But he continues. And a few seconds later I feel it. I moan so loud. "Ah, Brendon." I scream aloud. This is the best I've ever had. He's the best I've ever had. I can't believe that this is only his second time.

After I flip him on his back I start kissing his collarbone. Now I want to pleasure him. I want to explore his body.

I slide my hands down to his waist and lower my head further and further until I'm exactly where I want to be.

I start to tease him. I caress his torso and he starts breathing deeper and faster. "I love you, Gianna." I hear him whisper. I smile and just as I go to put my mouth around it, I hear a voice that doesn't sound like Brendon's.

"We got donuts..Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry...We'll be downstairs." I hear. I close my eyes and lay my head on his lower stomach, still holding him in my hand.

I feel his hands pull me back up and our eyes meet. "Next time." I whisper in his ear. He giggles and wraps his arm around me. "You know what? I love you. I love you so much." He says. I smile big because those words don't sound out of place.

"We should probably get down there. Dallon probably told them already. This is gonna be awkward." He laughs. "I love you too." I say as I get up.

Our clothes are all scattered throughout the house also which is extremely awkward.

As we both finish up getting our clothes on, I go to the bathroom and fix my hair. "Alright I guess we have to go down sometime." Brendon says. I sigh and grab his hand and we both walk out the door.

As we are walking downstairs I hear Avrielle giggle. I plaster a smile on my face and so does Brendon.

"What's up guys? Havin' fun up there?" Spencer asks. "We were until Dallon decided to walk in my room without knocking." Brendon says, smirking. I can tell my cheeks are getting red.

Avrielle giggles. "Did you use protection like I told you to?" She asks. "As a matter of fact we did, not like it's any of your business, though." I say. "Woah there, Gee. No need to get sassy with me." Avrielle adds.

"Okay, okay. That's enough. No one wants to hear about your sex life. Let's do something fun before we leave for tour." Ryan finally speaks up. I haven't heard his voice since earlier.

"Okay. What should we do?" Spencer asks. "Umm let's see. We could go to the mall?" Dallon says. "Nah." Everyone sighs. "We just came from the mall. Let's go to the beach." Ryan suggests. "Yeah, that sound fun as fuck!" Avrielle says.

Brendon looks at me weird and asks to see me in the kitchen. Again. I agree. When we get there his back is turned to me and his hand is on his forehead like he has a headache.

"Is everything okay, Bren?" I ask. He seems mad. I walk over to him and put my arms around his waist. My head resting on his shoulder. "Ryan only wants to go to the beach to see you and Arielle in bikini's." He says with his back still turned to me.

"How do you know that? And even if he was, let him have his fun. It's not like I am going to put on a show for him. And we all know Avrielle is already taken by Dallon. So who cares? I promise, Brendon. I love you. Okay?" I say and wrap my hands around the back of his neck as he turns around.

"Okay. I just want you all to myself. I don't want anyone coming between us." Brendon adds. "And nothing will." I reassure. "Okay then." He says and puts on a fake smile.

"Let's go to the beach."

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