Chapter Fourteen

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"What did he want? you guys were in there for an hour and we were starting to get worried." Kelly says holding me at arm length. "He was talking to me about a complain some costumer made. He told me all the rules and how this cafe is supposed to be professional and all that bullshit." I say with a giggle. "Yes, there is a lot of rules." She says looking around. "Yes. Shall we get back to work?" I say looking around for Brett. "Of coarse. I don't want Brett getting mad at the both of us." She says. If only she knew what really went on in there. I roll my eyes and get back to work.

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"Goodbye Maria, cuídate." I say to Maria as Brett and I head out the door, she gives me a wave and a smile. It's finally six in the afternoon and I'm ready to sleep over at Brett's place. This is going to be fun. The sun is beginning to set and it is very chilly. I hug myself and rub my arms. "Here." Brett says wrapping his jacket around me. "Thank you." I say with a cheesy smile. He opens the passenger door and gestures me in. As I get in he gives my behind a hard spank and I look around to see if anyone saw, two people are looking our way. How embarrassing! darn you. "Brett. Watch yourself." I roll my eyes at him and finally take a seat and put on my seatbelt. I watch Brett as he walks around the car, he's so hot. He finally gets in the car, but doesn't start the car. "My place tonight?" He says staring at me through the rear view mirror. "Of coarse." I say smiling at him. He gives me his sexy grin and turns on the radio and Let Me Love You by Justin Bieber floods the car. I want to love him. He finally starts the car and drives into the afternoon traffic.

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We finally make it to my apartment and Milo is outside. Surprised he hasn't ran away. "Who let you out?" I say looking around. Holy shit! My door is open. I stand frozen, with my mouth open. Brett looks at me and then at the door. "Stay here." He says. "Please don't go. Let's just call the police." I say, unable to move. Brett ignores me and runs into my apartment. I am frozen with fear. Milo purrs in my arms. "Thank you for comforting me." I whisper to him. After awhile I hear a female scream. I manage to take one step, but refuse to go any further. I need to help Brett, but I can't move. "Here she is." Brett says stepping out the door, behind him is Tasha. "Holy fucking shit. Tasha? What are you doing here?" I say running to them. "I was checking on you to see if you were okay. You haven't talked to me in like forever. Who is this fool?" She says pointing to Brett. He has a scratch mark on his neck. Oh no, and for real! I was so wrapped up with Brett, I had forgot about Tasha. "He is my uh." Is what I manage to say. I take a look at Brett and let out a giggle. "I'm Brett. Nice to meet you Tasha. I'm Justin's boyfriend." He says offering Tasha his hand. Tasha's mouth drops open. "Oh, I am so sorry, I scratched your face! Nice to meet you too! I'm Tasha, Tasha Jefferson." She says with a big smile. She likes him already. "I'm Brett Hayes, and it's alright." He says running a hand through his hair. "You and I need to talk, and as soon as possible, I will leave you two alone now. Take care Justin." She says giving me a hug, I think I'm going to cry. I had forgot about my best friend since the third grade. "He's so fine, Justin. Let him bang you." She whispers into my ear, if only she knew. We pull apart and I let out a giggle and wipe away a tear. "Don't cry." She says looking at me and then at Brett. "You just scared me. That's all, I will definitely give you a call when I'm not busy, take care Tasha." I say. Tasha waves at us and walks to her car. "Well, I will always remember this." Brett says giving me a kiss on my forehead. I run my finger through the scratch on his neck, he winces. "I'm sorry." I say as we walk in the door.

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I pack two outfits, my pajamas, and my toothbrush. Tomorrow is my day off and I can finally relax and process everything that has happened. Brett is in the bathroom, looking at the scratch mark on his neck. I walk into the bathroom and there he is, looking at me through the mirror. "Come here." He says as he turns to face me. I walk to him and he immediately wraps his arms around my waist, I wrap my arms around his neck. He presses his lips to mine and sits me on top of the sink. "We are boyfriends now?" I say, breathless. "Almost." He says as we continue to wrestle with our mouths. I play with his hard erection through his pants while we continue to kiss. "Not now. I'm saving up all my energy for later." He turns and walks out the bathroom. Why is he going to leave me hanging like that? Bastard. I make my way to my room and pack in a few more items. My phone is vibrating, what the heck. It's Brett. "Hello there." I say with a giggle. "Let's go, I can't wait to fuck you." He says with an evil laugh. "I'm on it, sir." I say and hang up. I take one look in the mirror and walk to the living room. I place my bag on the couch and walk to the kitchen. I pour two bowls of food for Milo. I quickly dial Tasha. "Are you hurt?" She says, I giggle. "No, I need you to do me a favor." I say looking down at my feet. "Sure, anything." She says with a little squeal at the end. "Please watch over Milo for me tonight. I'm going to spend a night with Brett." My heart starts to beat fast. "I see it's getting serious." She says. "We will have to see, but please do me that favor?" Gosh, I miss her already. "Sure. We have a lot to talk about. You owe me!" She yells into the phone. "Try not to turn me deaf, I miss you and thank you." I say hugging myself with glee. "Alright. Take care!" She tells through the phone again. I hang up and look around for Brett. Where is he? Brett is nowhere to be seen. I make my way to the living room. "Boo!" Brett yells from behind the couch. I scream and fall to the floor, Milo jumps from the couch and runs to my room. I never knew Brett had this type of humor. "Fuck you." I say to him as he helps me up, he's laughing. "You even scared my Milo." I say fixing my hair. "Get into the Halloween spirit." He says taking my bag. "I think I'm going to stay here after all. That was not nice." I say with a wicked grin. "Come on, let's go. I am starving." He says closing the door behind him.

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