𝐰𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬; 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐚

EIGHTEEN

IRIS MARA
Brandon and I were both kicked up in the back of the tour bus, shooting out questions at one another.

The boy set down his deck of index cards that were covered in questions then looked up. He was grinned micheviously as he peered over at me.

"Now that we have gotten all of the simple questions out of the way now it is time for some of the real deal questions."

I set down my set of cards also and sat up. "Okay, Brandon, shoot."

He nodded his head. "Alright, first of all, I need you to tell me your all time favorite pokemon character."

He held up a finger at me while he quirked up an eyebrow. "If you have the audacity to say pikachu, do not be alarmed in anyway when I get up and storm out of this place."

I smiled fondly at the boy as I picked up one of the many assorted cookies that Zion had specially made for me.

"You know, while pikachu is one hell of an exquisite character, I am also quite fond of warsquirt." I respond before taking a bite out of the cookie in my hand. 

The boy nods his head as he took one of his own cookies, also specially made by Zion Kuwonu, from his very own platter."Mhm, that is quite interesting if you ask me."

I set down my half-eaten cookie and wiped the corner of my mouth. "Now, Michael Lee, I'm going to need to know you're all time..." I start to say before my eyes then fall on Brandon.

For some unknown reason the tousled haired boy was looking even more irresitable than he has ever before in my entire time of knowing him.

I usually was able to resist the strong urge to touch him but this time I just could not hold back.

I move our half empty containers of cookies out of my way and adjusted myself so I was then seated on his lap.

My hands found their way to his hair while his slid around my waist.

"Have I told you yet today, just how..." I pause for a moment while I slide my hands down his back. I inhale his scent sharply before I continued,"dare I say...delectable you look."

The left side of his mouth curled up into a licentious smirk."I was honestly just thinking the same exact thing about you."

I couldn't help but grin in a prurient manner at his words before dipping my head downwards so that my lips were only centimeters from his own.

The boy looked up at me with parted lips as his hands slid down to my hips. "I hope you know just how absolutely insane you drive me, Iris Mara." He breaths out.

I let out a small laugh at his words as I run my hands through his hair."I bet that I get you really worked up, huh?Why don't you go ahead and release all of that built up tension, babe."

In response to my words, I was then abruptly picked up by my thighs and dropped down onto the sofa.

The boy slid in between my parted thighs and captured my lips with his own in a rough, needy fashion.

His body hovered over my own, propped up by both of his tatted up, muscular arms.

He groaned into the kiss as I tugged at the roots of his hair. He frenzically detached his lips from mine then they moved on down.

A slight moan slipped from my mouth as he sucked and nipped at the sensitive spot on my neck, just below my ear.

As Brandon made his way down to my neck, a sudden knock on the door sent Brandon tumbling to the floor.

I got up quickly and scrambled to my feet. Brandon did the exact same, rushing to adjust his hair while I grabbed a sweater to cover up the love bites forming on my neck.

Another knock occurs before my brother's voice calls out. "Come on, Brandon! There is an hour until the show!"

I hurriedly rush towards the door and pull it open, revealing the four boys behind it. "Ah, fresh air!" I retort obnoxiously before hopping off of the RV and heading towards my favorite Dominican.

"Wow, did it get cold in there?" Edwin queries while sending me a sinister grin as he eyes my sudden addition to my attire.

I roll my eyes while biting back a grin.

"Hey, Iris!" A tall, lanky boy calls out as he throws his arms around my shoulders.

"Uhm, yes, Kuwonu?" I ponder, eyeing the broad-smiled boy standing before me.

He cocked up both of his thick eyebrows. "How'd you and Brandom like those cookies?"

"They were actually suprisingly good." I reply honestly.

His grin grew even wider at that. "I'm glad you enjoyed them. I put a lot of extra time and care into mixing in all of the ingredients."

A/N: i deleted my other chapter eighteen because it was honestly half-assed so here is a better one.