Dirty Little Secrets

Part 15

Part 15:

Emma's POV:

    The drive to rehearsal was spent in silence as we both enjoyed each others' company and the relief we felt at being back to how we used to be. I couldn't help but feel like it was different this time. Would Brian actually make a romantic move on me? Would we actually start a relationship since I was so close to being out of school? All I know is Brian didn't take his hand off my knee the whole drive. He inched it higher as each minute passed, his thumb slowly massaging my thigh. I leaned my head back on the seat. Why was he torturing me like this? As he parked his car and turned to leave,  I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed his arm, pulling him back to me as our lips collided for the first time in over two years. He moaned, kissing me deeply and pulling me over the middle of the car to straddle his lap. He gripped me tightly, pulling me as close to him as humanly possible. I tangled one hand in his soft hair while gently scratching his stomach under his shirt. Things started to escalate after that. Both of our shirts laid forgotten in the passengers seat. I had just reached for Brian's pants when we were interrupted by his phone ringing.

"Balls. It's Matt. We're late and he's pissed." He grinned at me. "But it's worth it."

He kissed me passionately for what seemed like eternity. He broke away, barely uttering the words "My place later?" before I nodded and kissed him again. We replaced our clothes, which took a little longer than expected (we got a little distracted...). He kissed my nose and lips sweetly before picking me up and out of the car. We walked through the parking lot before a thought struck me. And then I laughed and laughed as Brian looked at me like I had just lost my mind.

"Em, what's so funny?" I began laughing again.

"You said 'Balls'! I'm rubbing off on you!" He laughed at me before kissing my nose.

"You're so silly, Emmy!"

As we made our way to the theatre, Brian put his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close. I reached up to entangle my fingers in his. We walked on stage with the others, and I was pleasantly surprised when Brian didn't remove his arm from around me. Jaime and Dylan smirked at the sight of us, and I SWEAR Jaime squealed when Brian kissed my cheek before walking over to Matt and Nick.

        As soon as Brian left, Jaime pretty much attacked me. I let her squeal and scream and pretty much fangirl while hugging me for a few minutes before I decided to calm her down.

      "Jaime! Calm down. It's not even what it looks like."

      "Really? 'Cause it looks like the two of you are more than just sex buddies now!" She was way too excited about this. I led her over to the seats. She was practically bouncing with excitement. "So? What's the deal?"

        I sighed. "Look, I don't really know. We fought last night, but then he texted me sweetly and let me stay at his place. And then this morning he bought me breakfast. And then in the car..."

        "WHAT HAPPENED IN THE CAR?!"

        "Don't you have an off button?" I sassed. She wasn't having any of that. I sighed, exasperated. She would find out eventually. "Well, we kinda sorta maybe almost..."

        "What Em? You're killing me here!"

        "Let's just say it was pretty much like my freshman year all over again."

        She gasped. "You almost had sex in Brian's car? Girl, I didn't know you were so dirty!"

          I shoved her playfully.

          "So, are you guys going to be okay?"

          I looked over at Brian, who was already staring right at me. My heart skipped a beat as he smiled.  "Yeah. I think we'll be just fine."