Against My Will

~ Chapter Six ~

Hey guys! New quick update! So they way I want to update is Long chapter and then filler chapter and repeat that cycle. Sorry if I hadn't had time to update.

Song: Exchange by Bryson Tiller

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Xoxo
Daniella.

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As soon as Brandon's lips left mine regret was filled in my brain. It could hardly pass as a kiss, I mean it lasted for about seven seconds...it couldn't pass as a kiss right? Brandon clutched onto my waist tighter as if feeling the regret in my body. I refused to look him in his eyes, his warm beautiful eyes. He's my boss' husband. I can't let him use me and Amy finds out and I loose my job. Just by that I would have lost my chance of getting any job ever again.

"Michelle, look at me." Brandon sighed.  He reached to tuck a strand of my brown hair behind my ear as cupped my head in his hands. "I don't regret it. Not one bit."

I stared at him. No, more like glared. How could he say that? He has a wife and a son for Christ's sake. "Oh no...King."

I shut my eyes hoping he didn't hear me, I can't believe I let that slip.

"What do you mean oh no King?" He whispered. "Michelle?"

"No it's nothing." I shook my head out of his grasp. "I should be leaving."

I was about to make my turn to leave when Brandon's arms encircled around my waist and he pulled me back into his chest. I gasped as I was drawn backwards. He nuzzled his chin in the crook of my neck and breathed in. The contact, his heart racing, was enough to send my racing too.

"Brandon..." I mumbled.

"Hm?"

"Stop. We need to stop."

"Why?" He placed kisses all over my shoulder and neck. "Michelle, I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't want to, don't you think?"

"You probably haven't had sex with Amy in a while." I almost moaned when he got to the soft spot on my neck but hid it with my words. "You'll feel much better after that."

I could hear Brandon laugh bitterly before coming round to face me. "Amy and I's sex life is none of your business."

I raised an eyebrow at him. None of my business? I would get why it wouldn't be my business because it's not my relationship but I would be curious if a married man started gracing my body with affectionate kisses the way he'd do his wife. "This is wrong on so many levels Brandon." I scoffed shaking my head. "Did you even think about King once at all when you were doing all this with me?" Brandon's eyes widened and dropped eye contact with me so I'm guessing that's a no. Even if I did like Brandon, it's no use. It'd be the same way I'd like a hot guy from a magazine. I don't have feelings for him so it's definitely infatuation that I need to get sort out.

"I'm leaving." I turn on my heel, grab my purse from the couch I had sat on and was about to shut the door when I stopped and turned to face Brandon. "Tell your wife I will be sleeping over at my place today and will be considering when I'm back at work." I shrugged and added, "I'm feeling really sick. Bye Brandon."

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Sucky chapter I know :(

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