Sweet and Innocent -Brendon Urie fanfic

~8~

"Ms. Bates, what have you done?" He laughs, shaking his head.

"Sir, I'm sorry I-"

" I don't want the shit, Ella."

"I was caught in the moment." I look down to my shoes, biting the inside of my lip.

"How can I punish you? "  I look up at him, and catch him staring at me dead in the eye.

"Well, I can do more, like I can take-"

"Not that type of punishment, Ella. You've messed up two times now. Once with my best bottle of vodka, and now this little mouth of yours?" I look back down at my feet, afraid of what is to come.

"W-what type of punishment?" I say quietly, obvious fear in my voice.

"I want to spank you, miss."

Speechless is the only way to describe how I felt just then. After a few seconds I decide to break the silence.

"I don't understand, Mr. Weekes." I'm shaking now, goosebumps running down my arms and legs.

He gets up from behind his desk, walking over to my chair.

He puts his lips to my ear, "Bad girls get it." I gasp, and I hate to admit it, but that was... Sexy.

"Mr.Weekes, please. Let me get back to work. " I beg him, I really don't want this right now.

"Calling me Mr.Weekes is hot when it comes from you." He smirks. I stand up and start running to the big medal doors, wanting to get away. But just as I reach the handle, he grabs my other wrist and whips me around, and has me face him. He has me pinned to the door, which is risky.

"Dallon, I'm not another one of your hoes. " I say and I instantly regret what I just did.

"What was that, Miss Bates?"

"Nothing, Mr.Weekes." I start to bite the inside of my cheek again, realizing how fucked I am.

"No, say it." He urges me to go on.

I look down, "I said, Dallon, I'm not another one of your hoes." I mumble.

"What was that?" I hear the smirk in his voice.

"Dallon, I'm NOT ANOTHER ONE OF YOUR HOES." I yell, head still hung low. He lifts my chin up, making me face him.

"Strike three."  Before I know it, he grabs my waist, pulling me closer to him. I close my eyes in fear, but instead a I'm shocked. He just has his arms wrapped around my waist, in a hug.

He leans down, lips to my ear again, "I'll let it go this time. Also, I don't enjoy sleeping with all these women, knowing they're not you." He kisses my cheek, opens the door and pushes me out. Leaving me on the ground, in the most confused state I've ever been in. My boss just told me he wants to spank me, then he says he likes me? What the hell?

~Brendon's P.O.V.~

It's always a drag going through a day of  work without being able to see her. I work at home most of the time, but sometimes, I have to go into the office. Ella works at Weekes industries. She's been a assistant for 3 years now. Dallon and I have known each other for about 7 years now, and we are basically like brothers.

Anyways, after work I usually drive to her neighborhood, park a few streets down, and watch her through a window. Now it's different though, cause I can jut call her, and not have to watch her from afar. God, I wish I could touch her warm skin again, but I guess I'll just have to wait. I've noticed I've been less and less patient now, I mean, I was patient for 3 years, and now I don't have the same barrier I once had.

Around 6, I start heading over there. On the way I picked up some Chipotle for her, cause I know she loves the stuff. I park in her drive way, and walk up to her door. I knock on her door a few times, and she doesn't answer, but her friend Ella does.

"Oh, hi Brendon." She fully opens the door.

"Hey is Ella here?" I rub the back of my neck, feeling somewhat awkward.

"Uh she's busy right now, come back later?" She asks while she smiles.

"Can I say hi? I brought her chipotle." I hold up the chipotle bag. She nods her head, and invites me inside.

"I'll be right back. " she starts walking off, my guess is to go get Ella.

I stand there in the entry way for about 3 more minutes. Each minute felt like an hour, I miss her so much.

"Hey, Bren" she says softly. I look up to see her in a beautiful light pink dress. It hugs her hips perfectly, and she has gold chain necklace hung around her neck, with a little diamond on it.

"You look.... absolutely amazing." I wanted to kiss her just then, I miss her touch.

"Thanks, uh, can I call or text you later? " she holds her hands behind her back.

"Oh yeah. Also I got this for you." I hold the Chipotle bag up to her.

"Yay! Chipotle! Thank you" she smiles, eagerly taking the Chipotle bag from me. She walks closer to me, and embraces me in a tight hug. She pulls away after about 5 seconds, and gives me a peck on the cheek. When she pulls away from the peck, she stops a few centimeters from my lips and waits there for a little bit questioning if she should give me a kiss or not. She finally makes up her mind and she gives me a short, soft kiss. Ella pulls her away, dragging her back to where she once was.

"Bye, thanks for the Chipotle!" She says right before she disappears around the corner.

" Bye..." I awkwardly wave to no one.

I show myself out, walking back to my car. Man that really sucked. I wish I could've stayed, but she seemed worried. But, why?