Chapter 2

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(PG 13 I did warn you;))

The next morning i woke up with a text from Brad...'hey I'll see you later ...can't wait for this interview;)' oh he is just perfect. I put on my high waisted shorts and new cute blouse. I straightened my hair and put my ray bands on my head and made sure my makeup was perfect. I got my note book and voice recorder ready for later.

As seven approached I was just around the corner from Brads...I've got to contain myself for my job...do not try it on ...I laughed.

I walked up the huge steps placing my ray bands on my head making sure I looked fine. Suddenly the huge door opened and a huge smirk on brads face appeared.

'Hey , come in' he smiled gently touching my waist as I entered....fuzzy feelings swept through my body.

'Thankyou' I smiled. ' you don't mind doing this interview then' I smirked.

'Of course I don't mind, especially when I'm doing it for a beautiful girl like you' he smiled.

'Okay shall we start?' I blushed.

'No..not here...come upstairs to my bedroom...because ...well...sometimes people look through these windows...so yeah...follow me' he smiled.

I followed him upstairs..as I entered the room he closed the door behind me...he sat on the bed...his body touching my side...oh god...does he not Realise I get turned on so easily.

'Okay' I said slowly as our eyes linked and I felt funny...in...a good way.

He leaned in towards me, his eyes gazed at my lips ....his hand gently moving a strand of hair and placing it behind my ear...he then moved closer, his lips touching mine so softly, he placed a hand on my cheek forcing us to kiss harder, his hands moving,feeling the curves of my body. My hands let go of the pen and I placed them around his neck, each intake of breath reminded me that this was really happening and I loved it. We kissed with more passion, and it felt like his hands were exploring my body. Our lips parted for a second so his tongue could be further in my mouth as my hands ran up and down his chest. 'Brad' I whispered, as he smiled and gazed into my eyes.

'Why stop now' he smirked. 'don't worry I have protection' he winked.

We both stood up, our lips still locked in motion, his hands slowly went up my front undoing each button one by one, he slowly stripped of my top and threw it on the floor. I tugged at his top and slowly slid it of of him. We fell onto the bed, his body on top of mine, our lips still locked. His kiss moved from my mouth down my neck, gently biting, I moaned at the feeling as my finger twisted one of his curls. My hands slowly touched his bare back digging in slightly as he gasped at the roughness. I slowly undid his zipper teasing him as he became more desperate to get inside me. Our breathing picked up as his jeans came off revealing a bulge in his boxers, I smirked directly at his eyes, he slowly pulled my shorts of with my panties coming of too, he quickly pulled out a condom from the side. I grabbed it his breathing picking up. I ripped of his boxers, passing his v-lines and then threw them on the floor. 'You put it on, pleasure me more' he winked, biting his lip as I teared the condom packet. I pulled his warm body closer and placed it on him. He stared at my bra, I smirked placing my hands on the back of my bra and unclipped it, I held it in my hand and threw it past him, I could tell his heartbeat was fastening and so was mine. He grinded on top of me, I panted as he slowly entered me, I screamed his name as he smiled, he entered and then out, and in, it was like a circle of pleasure...pleasure for both of us.

Shit I thought...did we just use Eachother.

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