brenton's girl

eleven

The limo waited patiently out side as we all piled out of the hotel.

I wore a long red dress, that split up the leg, had a deep cut in the front, and was crossed in the back. Brenton wore a red and black tuxedo, instead of a tie he wore a bowtie.

I smiled at the limo driver and waved, then sat beside brenton, immediately his hand was on my thigh.

I looked at Sam and tony, they were matching too. Sam was wearing a low cut dress that showed her chest some, it had a slight slit up the side and was a white spaghetti strap. Tony wore a black and white suit, with a bow tie.

They slid into the limbo beside both brenton and I. Vi climbed in next, she was slaying a silk low cut dress. It was a rose gold color, with a piece that wrapped around her stomach. Her straight blond hair was pushed to one side; she looked absolutely stunning. My mom and dad came in next. My dad was wearing a sharp blue and white tuxedo, matching with my mom's off the shoulder dress that had a slit up the leg.

"Don't you all just look stunning." The driver spoke up with a friendly voice and I chuckled, looking at brenton who kissed my lips softly. "Special occasion?"

"Business dinner." My dad said. He gave the driver the address and I looked at Vi. "Vi, your date is waiting for you at the restaurant, right?"

"Yes sir." She said smiling at my dad. She looked at her phone and a blush crept up on her cheeks, she turned off her phone and looked out the window smiling.

We all sat listening to my dad's orders on how to make sure that the night goes completely as planned, including him getting the promotion.

The restaurant was dimly lit as we all walked inside. I held tightly onto brenton's hand, his thumb tracing circles on my hand. I hated a big crowd.

I watched as Vi walked to a guy who had blonde hair, was wearing a tux, and looked a few years older than her. "Hi guys, this is Ashton. My date." She introduced us all and then we walked to the table where my dad's boss was sitting with his family.

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The table was crowded and everyone was intoxicated in their own conversations. My dads boss was an older man with deep gray hair that was wrapped in a bun at the top of his head. He looked like a cocky jar in my opinion, of course I'd never say that though.

I ordered Scallop Sashimi with Meyer Lemon Confit even though I had no idea what it was. The menu didn't have pictures of the meals, so I didn't know what to order. It's was a difficult game of Russian roulette.

My phone vibrated in my purse, I put one of the forks on my plate and reached for my clutch. My dad cleared his voice, making me look up at him, he glared at me, a quiet no.

"Eat." My mom whispered in my ear, I nodded and began eating again. I watched Vivian excuse herself to the washroom.

Oh, she's good at being fancy.

I was slightly envious, I should have taken proper lessons on how to be fancy, but I never took my parents offer. I got this, I would say.

Brenton moves his hand to my thigh and I took notice of the tight grip he had. I looked up at him and smiled. "Are you okay?"

"Yes." He said, but there was an edge to his voice. I raised my brow at him, telling him to tell me what had him acting weird. Instead of answering, he cupped my chin in his fingers and angled my face so that he was able to kiss my lips. My eyes closed and I kissed him back. It wasn't a hungry kiss, slow and passionate, just lips.

When I pulled away I saw Vivian sit beside Ashton and she kisshis shoulder. "Why'd you do that?" I asked and Brenton smiled at me.

"Do what, princess?" He asked innocently. I watched my parents having their conversations before looking at brenton and pointed to my lips. He smiled and said "marking my territory, plus you have some fans over there." He said nodding his head towards where we had been in our heated make out session.