my brothers best friend

chapter four: you owe me

Addison's point of view
"Ugh, what do you want?" Standing at the door was Troy, his eyes looking down at my breasts. I covered them with my arm and hit him in the shoulder. He smirks as he admires my body.

Troy Zarba is a playboy, a bad one too. I heard that he got a girl pregnant and told her to get an abortion. He does this thing where he attaches himself to a girl and he doesn't stop bothering her until she likes him back. Then he has sex with them, whether forcefully or consent, then breaks her heart and leaves her alone.

I am the new girl he is after now, and he is bothering me so much with all the flirting and the want to always touch me. I haven't told JJ about him yet because I can handle him myself. But, if the time calls, I want a fro t row seat to watch my brother beat the shit outta him.

I watch Troy with no expression in my face as he tries to enter the house. "Aren't you going to let me in doll?" He says, trying to push past me. But I push him back out the door.

I shake my head as he grabs my wrists tightly, and I wince from the pain as he squeezes harder and harder. I pray that Bryce has woken up to help me, or that JJ is back to beat him up. But in this moment I need to save myself now, and can't hope for later.

So I scream.

I scream so loud that Bryce finally came to the door to rescue me. Troy lets go, and I see deep red marks in my skin. I turn to see a shirtless Bryce glaring at Troy. I thought Bryce hated me. Why would he care about this guy?

"Who the hell are you?" Troy yells, challenging Bryce. "I'm her boyfriend, you punk! And if you hurt her again, I'll make you wish you were never born!" Bryce says, and Troy lets out a laugh. "You two? Together? Bullshit." Troy says laughing even more.

All I want is for this guy to stay the fuck away from me. I would do anything. Even this. "Is this bullshit Troy?" I say as I pull Bryce down to my lips. I smile as our lips touch and his hands explore my body.

His rough touch on my lower back makes me moan as our tongues touch and dance together. I forget that Troy is even there, and get lost in Bryce's embrace. We split apart, and I grow sad as I yearn for more. My body wants him.

But I push that feeling to the side for now as I eye Troy. He runs to his car as fast as he can, and me and Bryce laugh. I shut the door and my eyes lock with Bryce's. That yearn feeling I had for Bryce's mouth to be on mine comes back as he cane so close to me. I felt his hot breath on my icy skin.

He went to my ear and whispered "You owe me" then trots off to his room leaving me with many questions that were to stay unanswered.

Bryce's point of view
I wake up to the doorbell ringing multiple times. I wish Jaden were here to answer it, but he's out errand running so it's just me and Addison in the house. The doorbell rings again and I groan, hoping Addison will wake her ass up and answer the goddamn door. Finally I hear the door open and I can return to sleep.

But then I hear screams. Coming from the front door. What the hell? I have no time to change as I run to the door and see someone grabbing Addison. He lets her go and I see deep red marks in her skin. I glared at him. No one gets to hurt Sweet Face.

He asked me who I was, and on instinct I tell him I am her boyfriend and he laughs. Then the next thing I know I'm making out with Addison. And I am not complaining. For a girl that has never dated nor kissed anyone, she's a damn good kisser.

I explore her body with my hands as she tugs onto my hair. I touch her skin and she moans, making me go crazy. Our tongues touch and it's bliss. We go apart and I am sad it's over and I see the guy running away.

I can't help but laugh. She closes the door and our eyes meet. I swear, I wanna rip her clothes off and make her mine in my bed. And knowing me, I could do that.

But, sweet face is special. Compared to all the other girls, she's different. And because of that, I cannot be selfish with her. I go close to her, feeling my breath on her skin. I restrain the urge to want her, and whisper "you owe me" in her ear.

I then go back into my room, leaving her at the front door. I go over what just happened as I lay down in bed. What did I just do? Do I like her? No, that's impossible. With her brother and everything, I can't like her. Right?

Addison's point of view
I start on Fridays homework as I go over what happened a few hours ago. I don't like him. I can't like him. He's my brother's best friend, I can't like him. Right? As I pack up I hear yelling. I hope Troy isn't back because I am not in the mood to deal with him right now. I walk over to the noise.

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