The Power Of Wishes (Editing)

Chapter 8: An Amazing and Unforgetable Night

Author's Note:

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WARNING: Erotic content!

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"You look beautiful.", Brandon said with a smile when I opened the door.

"You do too.", I said trying not to sound too cheesy or nervous.

I couldn't help but blush when he pulled a bright red rose out from behind him. "It's beautiful!", I said.

"Beautiful girls deserve beautiful things.", he replied.

Wow! He really had a way with words. Even though his words were making me feel more comfortable, I couldn't help but still be a bit nervous. I didn't know what he thought was going to happen tonight, and I was even more worried about what would happen tonight.

"Well, shall we?", he asked motioning to a shiny black limo parked in front of my house.

"Yes. That would be nice."

He put his arm around me and walked me to the car. "Dot. Marc Jacobs. That's your favorite fragrance, right?", he asked.

"Yeah. How'd you know?"

"Well....you always wear it, and you told me last week, remember?"

I laughed softly and said,"Yeah, I was just making sure you did."

"Baby, I always remember everything. Especially everything about you.", he opened the car door for me to get in. Then he sat down beside me and started the car.

"You drive a limo?"

"Of, course. I always do."

"I know. It just still surprises me.", Another thing I never should have asked about. I really needed to stop acting surprised at everything he did.

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About ten minutes later, we arrived at his house. He had a mansion like mine, only his was a soft yellow with dark green vines climbing around it. It was actually a charming little place.

He held the door for me to walk in. Inside was mildly lit with chandeliers and candles. I wondered if it was always on the dark side, but I decided it would be best not to ask.

"I lit it especially for the two of us. I want this to be a special night."

"I noticed. And I like it." 

"Come in here."

He led me into a small living room that was lit only by a crackling fireplace in the corner. He sat down on a small love seat, just big enough for the two of us and I sat down next to him. I didn't know Brandon that well, but so far, he was really making a good impression.

When I looked at the table in front of us, I found a pot of steaming hot fondue with all sorts of things to dip on a small platter off to the side.

"You like fondue?"

"Yeah.", I actually did. This wasn't a lie. My family had it every Christmas.

"Well....let's ear then!"

He reached forward, took a fork, and dipped a piece of bread into the steaming, thick, cheesy sauce. 

I reached out after him and did the same. He put his arm around me and we just sat in silence for a while. I looked at him and he looked at me. This was actually really nice because I didn't have to answer any questions and I didn't have to worry about messing up or anything.

It had only been a few minutes when Brandon stood up and said, "I almost forgot.", Then he walked across the room and came back with a new, unopened, bottle of champagne.

Shit.....I'm not 21! I really shouldn't be drinking this.  I thought to myself, but when I saw the smile on his face as he handed me a glass, I couldn't help but smile back and take it. Then I also remembered that everything was different now, because it wasn't in reality, it was all a wish! So, I didn't have to worry.

When we layed back on the love seat, he leaned forward and started to kiss me. His lips tasted sweet, like the champagne I was holding in my hand. At first I was slightly hesitant, but then slowly I gave in. 

I reached over and put my wine glass on the table so that my hands would be free to hold him. His body was warm and strong. I was taking it all in. Every taste, every touch, every breath. Just then I realized that I had never before, actually made out with someone. This.....was a perfect first time.

Slowly, Brandon pulled his arms around me and picked me up. "Let's go up to my room.", he said in his deep, handsome voice.

The next thing I knew I was under the covers of his bed. He climbed in next to me and pulled me close to him. "I love you Hailey."

"I love you too, Brandon.", Wait. Had I actually said that I loved him? It was true, but I had only just met him. Already we were making out  and now I was in his bed. 

Stop! You can't just do this! It's a wish and it's not going to last forever. This isn't real. Don't let yourself get caught up in this., I tried to tell myself. I pulled away from him and stared down at my dress, which was now in a helpless pile on the floor. 

"Baby, are you alright?", he asked in his beautiful voice.

I turned to look at him. I could stop this whole thing. I could wish this all away. I looked down at my hand and saw the tattoo reminder. This could all be gone. Done. But, right now was just so.......so....."Just so wrong. Hailey! What are you thinking! Stop this now!", my heart was telling me. 

But what I felt was that this was perfect. And that was what I said. "No. I'm fine. I was just thinking how perfect this is."

"Mmm.....this is perfect.", he whispered and we kissed again.

Slowly, I closed my eyes and surendered to him. I loved him and he loved me. This really was perfect. And the best part was, I could wish it all away if anything went wrong!

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Author's Note:

 Well......That's the next chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it. Please let me know what you think and comment/vote. I will have the next chapter out soon, and if I get a comment it will be dedicated to a commenter.

Please check out my other newer story Runaway Summer too. If you do, I hope you enjoy it!

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