Brie took in a deep breath and felt the warmth of Trey's arms around her. The sunrise pierced through her window and she squint her eyes when she turned around to face him. His eyes were closed, but his smile was evident.
"Good morning, Mr. Bryson."
He moaned quietly. His eyes still closed. He pulled her body closer to him and wrapped his legs around hers. "Shhh. Mr. Bryson is still having a wonderful dream of his vivacious wife."
"No need to dream, when I'm here."
"Mmm. Yes, but in this dream, she was as flexible and tight as a rubber band."
She pushed his shoulder and laughed, "You're utterly senseless!"
She pulled away from him, but he grabbed her before she could reach the edge of her bed.
"You can't possibly leave me in this condition."
Brie stared down at his jovial face. "And you are impossible." She couldn't deny him and made time for a quick escape of lovemaking with him.
After Trey walked her to the shop, he stopped her. "Brie, I forgot I have a black tie event tonight. Maybe you have or you haven't attended these functions with me in the past, but I'd love for you to escort me to the gala."
"Black tie? Gala? I don't think I have anything to wear. You forget I'm not a girl of that stature that has a closet full of evening gowns."
He smirked at her, "It's fine. I've got this."
"I don't think you remember the last time you said that, but it didn't end too well." She leaned up to kiss him. He was curious to understand more, but time was against him.
"I'll meet you tonight at the apartment with your gown."
Tonight couldn't get here fast enough. She was anticipating the gala all day. Her head was in the clouds and the entire staff recognized from the ever glowing face she showcased.
"Good night, everyone!" She was startled as she walked out of her shop. While still looking at her employees, she was stopped by a strong figure blocking her way. Seeing who the man was, she smiled at him.
"Tad?"
"Brie?"
"What are you doing here?"
He had forgotten how gorgeous she was, but she seemed a bit rushed. "I was walking pass your shop, and unfortunately, bumped into a beauty."
She blushed at his comment, but didn't have time to speak with him. "Still charming as ever, Tad. I am so sorry, but I do have to leave."
"Yes, I know. It's the annual gala that my parents are hosting. I'll see you tonight then with Trey?"
"I didn't know it was your parents, but yes, I'll be attending with Trey."
She stepped aside, so she could make her way back home.
"Brie." He extended his hand to his side to lead her and gave her space to walk pass him.
She arrived at her apartment later than she had expected. As she pushed her front door open, Trey was already in the living room. He was dressed in his tuxedo with a clean shaven face. That was unfortunate as she had grown to love his facial hair shadow.
He saw her perplexed face and raised his eyebrow, "You don't look pleased."
"It's nothing. I was only thinking how I had accustomed myself to your facial hair."
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The Sweet Encounter (Completed)
RomanceBrie owns three local bake shops, The Sweet Encounter, in her local hometown of 26 years. Ever since she turned 18, her life has been busy taking care of her baby brother, Brent. Losing both their parents in a tragic car accident, Brie never had tim...
