Your all I want.

Chapter 2

All I remember is that I kissed him then he picked me up and took me over to the bed and laid down on top of me and we were kissing each other and he pulled my dress off, then I felt his hands go down towards his belt so I said... "Brendon! Stop!" Now I wake up in a big bed and then I looked over to the other side of the bed and I saw Brendon asleep right next to me and I just laid there looking at him and then I looked at my own body and I had no bra on.... So my only choice was to try and escape from the big bed or wake him up to get answers, but I decided to get up and go make breakfast only to find out that I left my phone upstairs on the charger and I was just wearing one of his shirts...

"Sweetheart? Your phone is going off."

"Yeah uh... Can you bring it to me Brendon?"

"Sweetheart? What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Making breakfast. It's something that I always did."

"Alright. So, what's for breakfast?"

"Bacon, eggs, and milk."

"Good morning beautiful."

"Thanks and good morning to you too."

"What's wrong? You seem to be a bit distracted by something."

"I uh... First off, your shirtless and  Um... Where's my suitcase?"

"We left it in the living room last night don't you remember?" Then he looked up and down my body and smiled at me and said, "And someone took my shirt."

"Did I eat anything before I went to sleep?"

"No baby."

"Okay um... Can I have my phone?"

"Reach for it."

"But Brendon."

"Tell me something sweetheart."

"Tell you what?"

"Listen, you know that I know that you still don't have your bra on. And do you want to know how and why I know?"

"S-sure." Then he smirked at me and said... "Because, I have it right here." As he said that he lifted up my white lacey bra...

"Give me my stuff back!"

"Then give me my shirt back if you are going to play the game like that."

"But it's the only thing that is hiding my boobs."

"Yeah that is kinda my point. If you are going to play my little game.... You need to play by the rules babe. And if you ask me to give you all your suff back then give me my shirt back."

"B-but Brendon please at least give me my phone back."

"Give me something in return."

"W-what d-do you want?" Then he smirked at me and walked closer to me and grabbed me by the waist and pulls me towards him and said... "Are you willing to do anything I want?"

"Brendon p-please don't make me do anything sexual."

"But Babygirl that's fun."

"Let me go." I screamed at him and he kissed me and said... "Baby I'm sorry I guess you won't get your phone back... Oh and hey your assbutt of a boyfriend texted you."

"You really did read my texts last night."

"Duh."

"So you read the part where he called me a bitch?"

"Yes. Sweetheart, you do know that you deserve better. If he's going to be mean like that then don't have him anyways he broke up with you over text. And wait are you really a virgin?"