The Other Side *A Blake Griffin FanFic*

To Make You Feel My Love

I was gonna hold out for a little bit on posting this one, but I'm so far ahead on writing this story so why not. I hope you enjoy this part, I think it goes without saying it's definitely rated R. I appreciate all the feedback and votes!!

Brielle took a deep breath hearing the front door open and slam shut. No turning back now. She put a soft smile on her face and said a silent prayer. 

Blake sat his bags on the couch looking at the row of lit candles on the floor and on both sides of the stairs. He slipped his shoes and socks off and left them sitting by the front door. He turned to lock the door and smirked as he followed the candle trail up the stairs. 

Once he got upstairs he stopped seeing that they led right to the closed door of his bedroom. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes trying to shift his mood from the anger he was feeling when he left Taylor to the anticipation he was feeling running through him at that moment. 

He slowly turned the door handle and stepped into his bedroom. 

“Ya know, I used to think you were totally gorgeous all sweaty on the court and your are but baby it doesn’t hold a candle to how you look all dressed up,” Brielle smirked at him. She didn’t know where those words had come from but as soon as she thought of it she just went with it. 

“Holy shit,” Blake said breathlessly seeing her laying in his bed. He stopped walking and just stood there staring at her.

“You gonna join me?” Brielle smiled crawling over to the edge of the bed. 

“I....yeah,” Blake said finally finding the ability to walk again.

“Uh uh uh you have too many clothes on,” Brielle said sitting up on her knees and stopping him.

“Really?” Blake asked a look of surprise coming over his features. 

“Take em off superstar,” Brielle purred at him. 

Blake took a deep breath slipping his dressy shirt over his head. He reached down and unbuckled his belt slipping his black dress paints off his waist and down his legs kicking them off to the side. He pulled his white undershirt over his head revealing his perfect abs.

“Damn baby you’re so sexy,” Brielle said running her fingers down his chiseled abs.

“Where is this coming from?” Blake asked slightly amused.

“Don’t ask questions. Better yet don’t talk,” Brielle said wrapping her arms around his middle and pulling him to her. 

“You’ve got more clothes on than I do now. But I’m not sure I want too much of this coming off,” Blake said wrapping his arms around her and leaning back just enough to take in her scantily clad body. 

“Just shut up and kiss me,” Brielle smirked at him.

Blake obliged her request meshing his lips against hers and sliding his tongue along her bottom lip. Brielle granted his tongue access to hers as Blake climbed on the bed laying her down and hovering over her.