12:47-they went back into their rooms,
1:53-they couldn't stop thinking about each other,
2:12-they were in one room,
2:36-he confessed
2:50-she confessed
2:51-they realize their feelings for each other
CAUTION!!!
Excuse any puncturing errors,
Gramm...
The room that Keith brought Brienna in was a bedroom meant for newlyweds. It was the only available room left and even so, he booked it.
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The room is supposed to have an Oriensian vibe to it, which it did. As Keith flipped the switch on, Brienna inspected the room.
"Where's the door to the bathro—" Without a minute to spear, Keith spun Brienna to the side and Kissed her, passionately. "MHM!!!" Her fingers laced into his hair, dropping the fedora. Her knees gave up on her and she slowly slid down until Keith caught her with his hands.
Realising his intentions, Brienna tried to pull back. "Ke—keith!!" She yelled at him, wiping er mouth with the back of her hand, she continues to pant deeply. With her other available hand, she pushed him away slightly.
Keith's hot breath brushed against her ear, he pulled back and look at her in the eyes. Emerald gems in its deepest colour, it was like a lion ready to spring out and devour its prey. Just looking at him in the eyes, made her womanly area soak.
"God dammit! Can't you ever stay still for once?!" Keith pulls back and punches the wall, close to Brienna's head. "You don't know how log I've been waiting for this." His voice quietens. "You know what?! Do what you want! I'm out of here!" With a loud bang, the door shuts.
Brienna's POV...
Did I do what was right? My back slid down the cold wall. The atmosphere suddenly turns cold and lifeless. Am I too selfish for my own good? No, I'm not. I'm not ready for such a relationship as yet.
Tears suddenly flow down my eyes. "I've become too weak, haven't I?" But what I didn't know was that that was just the beginning.
~*~
I walk down the pavement. Women and men dressed in their best clothes emit an aura of self-importance and arrogance. The sun was about to rise, and I have yet to make it back. Even if I wish to, I was in no position.
After crying for such a long time, I decided that it will be best if I just leave. That life just didn't suit me anymore, well not for now.
I stopped wherever I was and looked up at the sky. It's raining. Light droplets made contact with my face, dampening it. Looking around for shelter, the closest place that I could find, I ran into it.
~*~
Third Person's...
The loud music vibrated the whole room. It was darkly lit with only flashing colourful lights lighting up the bar. Brienna was having one of the best times in her life. It was a good thing that she brought money with her.
"Another shot of vodka!" After many countless amounts of shots, she kept on ordering more and more. Due to her high tolerance, she was drunk but not that drunk as yet. The bartender didn't deny the sudden request.
Several men look at the young beauty sitting at the counter, draining shots after shots. All of them are men with wealth but, they didn't dare approach until she was fully drunk.
Finally, she rested her head on the counter. Brienna's world was spinning drastically. She couldn't think at all, her brain is not operating.
"How about I treat you to some more vodka, miss." Brienna sat up and turned around to meet a man with black hair and eyes.
Quickly standing up, she throws herself to the man. "Vodka you say? How about I treat you to a special treat." She pulled herself up some more, "A treat far better than you can ever imagine..." She whispers in his left ear seductively.
A mischievous smirk played his lips. "I thought that you'll never ask." Leaning in, Brienna kissed him first. Wrapping her legs around his torso, she flung her tongue into his mouth, strangling his.
The man quickly walked over to the back corner and pushed a door open labelled, 'Private'. With the endless French kisses, he locked the door with one of his hands before pushing her down.
"Fiesty," He pulls back and pushes his hand up her shirt.
She laughed in response, tantalising him by her melodious jingles. "How about I give you a show?" With a wiggle of her eyebrows, she sat up. "One of the best shows you will ever see."Her fingers started unbuttoning her coat. "I'll leave you craving for more" She throws her coat down and traces his jaw.
