We all got downstairs and told each other how good we all looked. Then we all headed out towards Jace's car and got in.
It definitely did take my mind off of what was going on, Just wondering where we were going to end up.
And soon, Jace parked the car. "We are here!" We looked out the window and saw that it was the mall. This is exactly what I needed, even though I did feel a bit overdressed for a shopping spree.
We got out of the car and practically ran into the store. And when we finished, we all had so many bags. And by the time we started, it was mid-afternoon, but now it was nighttime. As Jace began driving, I thanked him and we all talked about the things we got. But as he kept driving, I realized he wasn't driving towards the house.
"Jace, where are we going?" "You'll see." He said, and I began to recognize the neighborhood we were in. George's neighborhood. "Where are we?" Mimi asked and Ruth shrugged. "I'm not sure." I sighed. "This is George's neighborhood. Jace is taking me back." Their eyes lit up and they smiled. "Good thinking, Jace. Bri, did you not plan on going back?" Ruth asked me and I shrugged.
"I was just going to spend a day or two away." "You can't just keep leaving George like that. It's not fair to him. He's helping you and taking care of you. If you keep treating him like that, I might just have to marry him myself." Mimi added, and I laughed softly at her last comment. "You're right." And once I said that, the car stopped in front of George's house.
The lights were off, but his car was there. I climbed out of the car, with my bags and Jace stopped me. "Wait! Brielle! You forgot a bag!" The second he said my name, the light from George's bedroom turned on. I turned back to grab my other bag and I smiled at my friends.
"Would you guys like to come in?" They all nodded quickly. "I was waiting for you to ask!" Mimi said, and we all grabbed our bags and headed towards the door. We got in front of the door and the door opened. "Brielle! Where have ye been?" He grabbed me and pulled me into a hug, which made me drop my bags.
"I went back home. I needed someone to talk to." I said once we pulled away from the hug. "Ye don't know how much ye scared me! Ye should've at least told me Ye were leaving or where ye were goin." He looked behind me and saw the others, and then leaned in towards me and whispered in my ear. "We have to talk later." I hate when people say that. Those never end well.
I invited the others in and they came in. "I've never showed you around! Come on! Let me show you how awesome this place is! Especially the garden!" I said to them and they all agreed. I looked at George, who was smiling at my excitement. I smiled back and took the others around the house.
After the tour, we sat down and talked about what the others were up to. I noticed that I had missed a lot while being over here.
A few hours passed, and they all left. After they did, George took me to the couch. It was quiet for a bit until George spoke up. "What am I doing wrong?" I look at him in confusion. "I feel as if I'm doing something wrong. Please tell me if I am." "Of course you're not doing anything wrong! You're the best thing I could ask for!"
He sighed and sat back on the couch. "Do ye really mean it?" I nodded and he reached into his pocket. "I know it's really soon, but do ye want to move in with me?" I gasped as he opened the small box and it held a key. "It is a bit soon George." "But I know yer the one for me. So why hold back? Plus, ye pretty much already moved in. My closet is almost filled with your clothes." We both laughed and then I took the key. "Of course I will." We hugged each other for a little while. Then I got up to go to the bathroom. And when I finished, I walked out of the bathroom and saw George looking through my bags.
"And what are you looking for?" I asked, which caught him off guard. "Did ye really buy this?" He pulled out some lingerie and nightwear that I had bought. "Hey! Put that back!" I ran over to him but he got up and ran with it. I had to chase him to the bedroom and I finally tackled him onto the bed and took my things from him. "Leave my stuff alone!" We were both out of breath and laughing at that point, and his hands found their way to my waist. It was calm for a bit before he pulled me down on to the bed and kissed me.
Mmh... I missed his lips.
We continued to kiss each other as we quickly stripped each other of our clothes. Our groans were muffled by each other's lips. His hands slowly ran up my back and quickly unhooked my bra. "Bri..." He moaned out between his panting. "I don't want to 'ave sex. I want to make love to ye." He looked at me dead in the eye from above me, and it made shivers run down my spine. "Then make love to me, George."
A smirk spread across his face as his kisses descended down my body. From my neck, to my chest, slowly down my stomach and he kissed around my thighs to tease me. "Mmh... George... please stop being a tease." He stopped the kisses mid-thigh and dragged his tongue across to the bottom of my p*ssy up to the top of my clit. And that dragged out a loud moan from me. My hands found their way to my hair as I needed something to hold. Then they left my hair and traveled down to George's hair as he devoured my p*ssy.
When he finished, he helped me up and softly pushed me against the wall. I could feel his hard length on my bum as he sucked harshly on my neck, making me a moaning mess. "Tell me how much ye want me to make ye feel good." He sucked on the same spot on my neck. "Moan me name." He growled into my ear and I obeyed. "Oh daddy... I want you to make me feel good." I turned around, facing him and I whispered in his ear. "Make love to me."
A smirk appeared on his face as he pushed my back against the wall and I jumped, and he held my thighs up as he thrusted into me.
Now that I was moving in, moments like this would be unlimited. And I couldn't wait.
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...