Welcome To The Family

Welcome To The Family - Chapter 11

Chapter 11: Speak Of The Devil

**Matt's POV**

I speed away from Jimmy's house and realize, he is right...I have absolutely no right to be mad at Brian and Val. Of course, that doesn't mean I'm not still upset and hurt that I caught them fucking..but in a way, they caught us too. Then, to make it worse, I lied back there....I don't really know for sure that I'm falling in love with Michelle. To be honest, I just said that I was because I knew that it would hurt Val. Ugh, how do I tell Michelle without crushing her already wounded heart??

"Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!!!" I scream and bang forcefully on the steering wheel scaring Michelle half to death.

"What the fuck Matt?! Calm down....and for Christ's sake, slow the hell down!!" she shouts but I'm only half listening. I have too much shit running around in my head that I don't even notice that I blow through a red light...

....that is, until it's too late.

**Val's POV**

I can't even begin to describe how I am feeling as I pry my bloodshot eyes open and look over at the alarm clock on Matt's nightstand. It's just after 3am and I'm still laying half naked and semi wrapped around Brian's waist as he lightly snores next to me. I ghost my fingers along his chiseled abs and he moans softly. I see his not so little friend stir under his boxers and it excites me. 'You really shouldn't be doing this, you are better than someone who uses your friends for payback and meaningless sex!' I scream internally at myself. Ugh, I really hate my inner conscious right now, because she is being a total buzzkill! Can I really call this meaningless though? Brian has been amazing and supportive for me tonight and I can't thank him enough. Plus, I think he has a little crush on me...and maybe visa versa...and I find it kind of adorable. What am I saying....he's just a friend, isn't he?

Suddenly, I hear Brian's phone start to ring and I groan...really? It's like 3am! He's still fast asleep and laying on my left arm so I'm not able to get to get up and reach his pants on the far side of my bedroom floor to shut the infuriating noise off.

"Brian..." I say quietly while poking lightly at his chest, trying not to startle him....huh, no change...."Brian!" I yell and he jumps up and shields my body with his like he's trying to protect me from a non-existent attacker. I'll admit....it kind of cute. "Get off of me you big lug and shut off your damn phone!" I rasp out because he is sort of crushing me right now.

"Oh sorry, I though Matt came back with a gun or some shit, and I didn't want him to hurt you." he replies and I frown. It's not that I'm not impressed that Brian would be willing to take a bullet to protect me, it's just that the mention of Matt's name is more than I can bear right now. Suddenly, I don't care about the ringing phone...Brian attempts to slide out of the bed to get it and I grab his waist and pull him backwards onto the bed.

"I thought you wanted me to get that?" He says with a playful smirk but I just shake my head no. I climb on top of him and straddle his hips, slowly grinding down on his rather large erection. He moans and his head relaxes back against the pillow. The obnoxious ringing finally stops but I've only just gotten started. I slide my hand across the waistband of his boxers as his eyes slip closed and he bucks his hips upward towards my touch. I lean down and capture his lips with mine while slipping my hand inside and wrap my fingers firmly around his dick. He gasps at my touch and I proudly smirk against his soft lips.

His stupid phone starts ringing again so I break the kiss and groan....Seriously?!? I look down at Brian and his eyes remain closed while his chest heaves up and down with ragged, lust-filled breaths. He doesn't really seem to be bothered by it's interruption so I convince myself not to be either. It stops ringing again and after a few minutes it beeps that he had a voicemail. Ugh, thank you, God!!