(Picture of Evan Taylor Above)
*Third person POV*For the next few weeks, Brooke tortured Evan. At first, it was intentional but the more she did it, she hardly noticed she wanna doing it at all. Evan tried his hardest to be more affectionate and loving towards Brooke. He would try and playfully tease her in public but she would openly reject him in public in front of others. She had it difficult for him but that only made him try harder. Evan had tried to hold Brooke's hand and put his hands on her love handles in front of a bunch of men who eyed her hungrily in stores and restaurants. But she smacked his hand away and told him to "quit it".
One night, after being forced to take an STD test the previous afternoon and all came up negative around 5:30, Evan offered himself once again to Brooke. He had stripped down into nothing but a towel. He went to her as she was showering. He revealed himself to her and she told him she was almost done with the shower. That hit him harder than the public rejection.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A few days after being rejected shower sex, Evan had some friends over. Renee had took the baby girls to their Nana's with Brenton and Lucy was at a camp type thing for teachers. So Brooke was stuck staying home with the guys. She was annoyed by them cheering and getting crazy during the game. She stayed off to the side and ate their leftover food. But one problem arise. Sam Cole, a friend of Evan's, brought his younger brother, Josh, with him. He was around Brooke's age and he couldn't help but notice how she stood out. They talked for a long time about music, their jobs. favorite places to go out and eat, etc. Evan couldn't help BUT notice how Josh stared at Brooke. He felt inferior and superior at the same time. He walked over to them butted into their conversation.
"Hey, Baby." Evan quickly pulled Brooke into a long, slow kiss. "Come join us in the living room. (He whispers in her ear lovingly) You can sit on my lap and we can cuddle."
"Oh, yeah. The game!" Josh rushes back over to the living room.
Brooke glares up at a proud Evan. He lightly sways them as he holds her close to him.
"What was that about?" Evan gives her an innocent, confused look. "We were just talking."
"I don't want some young kid to come snatch my Honey away from me. My Princess, I have to protect what's mine." He says semi-firm toned whisper. "Talk to me—play with me! You never show me affection anymore. Don't you still love me? At all?"
Brook stares up at him, actually looking for the first time in so long. Evan was jealous of Josh. Somehow that strangely turned her completely on, alarming even herself. She then rubbed her hands up his chest and bit her lip. Being submissive to Evan's wishes and wants, Brooke went and sat down on the couch with Evan. She sat right in his lap, his arms wrapped tightly around her. They watched the game together. Occasionally, Brooke would give Evan a little kiss in the cheek here and there. Then when she went to go do it again, Evan kisses her. It was the first time they'd kissed—or her even showed affection, in over a month. Evan slightly cried and forced himself to pull it together.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The next day, Brooke sat on Evan's lap in the living room in a sports bra and comfy shorts that had her butt hanging out from Victoria Secret. They teased and "played" together. Evan held her and squeezed her and gave her millions of kisses. On the neck and face. Brooke bit her lip and lightly chuckled/moaned as she stared into those blue eyes.
"You're so cute." Brooke says sexily. "Too cute for your own good."
Evan smiles mischievously as his hands hold onto her bare skin firmly. Brooke feels his chest as she gives him smooches. He attaches his lips to her neck and begins to suck hard. Brooke moans loudly.
"Baby, you're going to leave hickeys!" Brooke whines happily, holding onto his broad shoulders.
Evan groans loudly. "Marking my territory."
Evan pushes her down onto the ground and begins sucking her neck harder, more aggressively. Then it lead to the one thing Evan had been waiting so patiently for. Making love for 20 minutes on the living room carpet as the news broadcast on the tv screen. If it hadn't been for Drew and Derrick, it would have been 25 minutes.
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