Chapter [32]

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Chapter 32

I had driven her to my place because I knew nobody would be home. As soon as we were out of my car we lost control. My lips didn’t leave hers for a second, only when I fumbled around for my keys.

When we got upstairs to my room, I pulled her back crashing her body into mine. Lifting her up and pressing her back against the wall this time she kissed me back and tugged at my newly cropped hair to deepen the kiss.

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"Because of our Primetime time slot we can't get too descriptive but seems like you finally got what you wanted" Richard said to Dylan

"Well words can't describe what happened that night but I think that was when I fell madly, completely and unmistakeably in love with Brooklyn St. Pierre. But just like every 'fairytale'," Dylan said using air quotations, "There has to be a complication, and if I’d known then what I know now I would have told her. I should have told her..."

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It wasn't the foreign bed she was sleeping on that woke her up, nor was it the bright sunshine streaming through the window. After registering she was naked under the sheets, it was the masculine arm around her waist that woke her up.

She searched the floor for her clothes; her dress was on the floor next to her. Picking it up she noticed that it had been literally torn off of her “f#*k" she muttered to herself.

She turned to look at Dylan who had turned to sleep on his stomach and saw evidence of the scratch marks. What had happened last night came rushing back to her in flashes. They had gone at it like animals... Biting, scratching and all.

Pulling the sheet with her she covered her exposed body as she tip-toed towards Dylan's shirt lying on the floor and was missing a few buttons but in better condition than her dress was, and made her way towards the ensuite bathroom to put it on.

When she returned dressed in the shirt and a pair of boxers she pulled out of his drawer, she found Dylan pulling his jeans back on.

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"Hey" I said when she came out of the bathroom "I was wondering where my shirt went"

"Oh ha-ha I borrowed it" she replied smiling shyly.

Did she regret what had happened?

I walked towards her and leaned in to kiss her. She kissed me back deeper than I thought she would.

I guess she didn’t regret what happened.

"I should probably go home and get my own clothes" she said after pulling back

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"Aww... Do you have to?" I whined we were currently sprawled across my bed. Her head on my chest, my hands running through her hair

"Well yeah, I can’t stay here all day" she said looking up at me,

"Why not?" I asked, resulting in a playful glare from her.

"Can I borrow pants or something?" she asked getting up.

Brooklyn got dressed in a pair of his pants and borrowed his car to drive home. Considering it was a Monday morning her dad had left early to go to work. Taking the back entrance she sneaked up the stairs and made her way in to her room shutting the door behind her.

She pressed her forehead against the door and sighed.

"And where have you been" A voice scolded from behind her. She turned slowly to find Gigi grinning and cross legged on her bed.

Brooklyn blushed and laughed awkwardly before saying "umm... I went out"

"Yeah in men's clothing... Oh my gosh!" Gigi said widening her eyes.

"What?" Brooklyn said her cheeks still slightly rosy.

"You got laid" Gigi said hitting the mark. Brooklyn turned beet red.

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"So you like him now?"

"Yeah I do, but he looks at me like... I don’t know there’s something else there"

"Like what? you think he's in love with you?"

"I don't know but... It’s possible isn’t it?"

"I suppose but I got the call from Carla telling me that I should come urgently because you wouldn’t stop crying and I drop everything to come back to NY and you’re not even crying"

"Well obviously not"

"Yeah coz you’re banging the model your taking pictures of after work hours"

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"You finally got her?" Mason said wiping fake tears from his eyes while hugging me. "You can move on now"

"The f#*k I will, is it so hard to believe that I’m in love with her?"

"Dude doesn’t kid yourself. You f#*k and duck, its what your good at"

"Why does everyone keep saying that?" I muttered to myself"

"Because it's true"

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"He is pretty hot" Gigi said, still on the topic of Dylan. "Mrs. Brooklyn Ryder, I see that"

"What the heck? Not that far yet G"

"Ha-ha if you say so. But be careful, he has a rep."

"As you've told me" Brooklyn muttered, "Anyways I’m going over his place"

"One taste and you can't enough aye?" Gigi said mockingly.

"Ha-ha, something like that, but I got to get out of these clothes and take a shower"

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"So Dyl man you still owe me a WarCraft rematch" Mason said changing the subject,

"Oh umm... About that she's going to be coming around soon so..."

"I never thought I’d see the day when Dylan Ryder would kick me out of his house for a girl" he said clenching his chest or figurative heart as if in pain. "What happened to bros before hoes?"

"Hey don't talk about her like that"

"Oohh sorry I offended your future wifey"

"Ha ha very funny I’ll see you later" I said opening the door.

Brooklyn was about to knock on Dylan's door when it swung open revealing both Mason and Dylan at the door. "Hey" Brooklyn said to Dylan biting her bottom lip.

"Yep, I was just leaving, plus three's a crowd" Mason called over his shoulder as he walked down the pavement.

"Come 'ere" Dylan said pulling Brooklyn inside closing the door behind him.

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