When Worlds Collide (Synyster Gates) ~Book 3~

Chapter 30

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“Chlo, hurry up we’re gonna be late!” Brian called for her from the bedroom. Quickly peeking to check the time on her phone, Chloe continued absentmindedly brushing out and styling her long hair until every single hair lay exactly where she wished it to be. She shook out her blonde mane of hair on the crown of her head and threw it over her shoulder. Next, Chloe applied a rich coat of Lime Crime’s Velvetine in Wicked to finish off her looks, painting her lips a shade of deep burgundy. “Are you coming?” Brian’s head popped in the doorway as he adjusted his skinny tie. “Wow.” He growled appreciatively and scanned her body repeatedly, “You’re a vision.” He gulped and drew a breath. Brian once again eyed her up and down, taking in every curve of her body through the black bandage dress she was wearing and marveling at how her legs seemed to go on forever her the black platform heels.

Chloe grinned gratefully and paced towards Brian. “Why thank you…“ She murmured with a sly sweetness and pushed the knot of his tie further up while allowing her hands to roam around his broad chest freely through his crisp dress shirt. “You pretty sexy yourself.” Chloe kissed the corner of his mouth indulgingly. “I love it when you’re scruffy.” She caressed the side of his face, feeling his stubble brush her fingertips. Brian smiled smugly and Chloe soon felt his hands stroke their way down her back until they met comfortably on her bottom. “I miss the little beard too-“ She giggled, referring to petite goatee he used to have, while popping the buttons of his shirt open one by one. “You should bring it back.” She breathed and forcefully pulled the shirt out of his pants.

“Chloe! What!” Brian groaned tensely once he realized what she was doing. “We have reservations.” He mumbled, shivering beneath Chloe’s hands when she grazed her nails down the sides of his torso.

“Yeah, we do.” She agreed undoubtedly, kissing at his jaw while her hands dropped to his belt buckle.

“Chloe, get off me!” Brian chuckled warningly. He took her wrists and tried pushing her away. “Don’t touch me!” He smirked when she fought back and still managed to undo his belt at the same time. “It’s the most expensive restaurant in Newport Beach!” Brian cleared his throat as his hands dropped to the closet island behind him for support. “It’ll be months before we’ll be able to book them again.” He argued pointlessly but his eyes watched her with amazement.

“Mhmmm…” Humming understandingly, she trapped him between the island and herself and slowly pushed down the flies of his black jeans.

“Holy f-“ Brian’s voice dropped to a grunt when he her cool hand slithered down the front of his pants, where she found what she had been looking for. “I really want to go, why are you doing this to me?” Laughing desperately, Brian tilted his head towards the ceiling with amazement. He shut his eyes in defeated when he sensed her kneel at his feet. “They have the best desserts.” He chirped sheepishly, giving it one last go despite the fact that Chloe had already managed to drag his pants to his ankles.

“But I want my dessert now!” Chloe argued playfully and took his member in her hands, stroking it slowly.

His abs flexed at her cool touch and his eyes dropped to her beaming face. “Fine, a quickie and we’re out the door.” Brian uttered throatily and attempted to caress the side of her face persuasively. To his surprise, Chloe shook her head vigorously and took him in her mouth, closing her eyes delightfully. “Jesus!” Brian exhaled and gawked at her with great awe, as if she was the most magnificent creature he had ever laid his eyes upon. “Your lipstick-“ He sighed desperately, still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that their date had just been cancelled despite the fact his brain definitely was not working anymore.