Just one night

Chapter 5

When Brendon saw Nathan, he raced towards him, Nathan sat up really fast, as if able to defend himself, but Detective Dallon stopped him just in time.
"Brendon, not professional." dallon growls. Brendon fixes his collar and moves back towards me. He wraps his arm around me and pulls me closer to him.
"I'll teach him how to treat a beautiful lady." Brendon smirks. Nathan rolls his eyes, then begins to laugh.
"Beautiful? She's a piece of shit. She did nothing for me, look at her, she's helpless, and weak" I don't know what cane over me, rage kicked in, I ran towards Nathan and begin to kick him, punch him, slap him. Brendon laughed as Detective Dallon pulled me off, Nathan had scratches all over his face, his eye has began to swell up, he looks at me and puts his head down.
"Don't ever call me helpless, you worthless piece of shit!" I yell. He looks up in shame.
"Baby, I'm sorry, you know how I get, please, I'm sorry." He says, sounding gentle.
"She's not gonna -"
"You love me?" I say. I interrupt Brendon, who looks at me crazy.
"Yes baby, you know I would never mean to hurt you."
"Yeah?" I say, walking back towards him and then sitting on his lap. Brendon looked dissapointed.
"Yes baby"
"Well guess what?" I say smiling, I jab my knuckles onto his dick and begin laughing.
"You're a fucking dick, don't talk to me ever again, and get out of fucking town." 
                           *******
"That, That was amazing" Brendon laughs as we were walking out of the department. I smile.
"I finally had my chance, I thought I would take it"
"Well, the bastard deserves it, he is just a worthless person" .
"Yeah, I agree, what makes him think he can treat someone like that?" I say
"And someone like you" Brendon says. I look up at him and he smiles. What a flirt.
"Brendon, I was wondering, would you maybe, I don't know, wanna go to dinner tonight? It doesn't have to be a date, because as Dallon says 'it's unprofessional" I laugh. Brendon beams and nods his head.
"I would love too."
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"Can you zip this up for me?" I ask Chelsea as I put on my dress, she zips it up and I look in the mirror, I haven't done my makeup or hair in so long, all thanks to Chelsea.
"Thank you, I look beautiful" I smile, Chelsea nods
"You sure do, Brendon is a great guy, you're perfect for him" I begin to laugh
"We are just going as friends, nothing more."
"You ready?" Brendon asks walking into the room, he looks at me and his jaw drops.
"Damn." Is all he can get out.
"That bad?" I joke, he comes over and grabs my hand.
"Not at all."
We drive to the restaurant, jamming to his music, he even sings a song he's been working on. His 'part time job' it was something about Mona Lisa, it was kinda weird, but he could sing, so I listened to every word.
"Good evening," says the waiter, "would you care for the specials?"
"We will take your finest wine, and some starter salads" Brendon says, then looks at me as I make a face.
"He can have the wine, I'll take a beer" I laugh, his face looks relieved.
"Thank god, I hate wine, I'll have a beer too, oh and we want some cheese fries" he says, the waiter nods and walks away.
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"Thank you Brendon, dinner was amazing, I haven't eaten like that in a long time!" I laugh. He stares at me with a giant smile on his face.
"What are you looking at-"
He interrupts my talking with a kiss on the lips, I kiss back, he grabs my back and pulls me closer. People walking by probably think it's strange we are kissing in the middle of the sidewalk, but I didn't care. I loved it.  He stops and smiles. I smile and bite my lip.
"Let's head back to your place"

Warning! Next chapter is a little sexual!