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I wanted to ask him if his dad had said something about me after I left, but I was worried it somehow would be too obvious to ask so specifically about him.

Who was I kidding ? As if Brandon would ever suspect I’d think about his dad like that. I knew Brandon wasn’t naive and that his intuition was usually always right, but this was something even he would never even consider thinking about.

I cleared my throat and casually brought it up, « Yeah ? Did your dad like me as well ? I couldn’t really read him that well. »

I curiously waited for his answer as Brandon nodded and frowned. « Yeah, he liked you ! He did want me to ask you something… Oh wait, I already remember ! He wanted to know if your legs were still red, because he had something that could help you with that. »

My whole face heated up and I quickly turned my face away from Brandon. How could he just say that to his son ? Something inside my belly was fluttering but I tried to ignore it.

« That’s really nice, maybe he could help me. I’m still a bit sore. »

Fuck, I was so going to hell for this.

It was Friday night and I was currently watching a movie with Brandon in his room. His room was a typical boy room, blue walls with some posters of famous basketball players on them. His room wasn’t dirty like most of the boys room were, he had probably Jocelyn to thank for that.

The best thing about Brandon’s room though, was that it was in the left wing of the house, while his parent’s room was in the right wing and since his house was pretty damn big, we could make as much noise as we wanted.

This was my first time watching The Conjuring and probably also the last time. I hated horror movies, I don’t even know why I said yes when Brandon asked me if I wanted to watch this movie. Well, watching is a big word since I had my hands in front of my eyes most of the time.

Dinner tonight was nice, Jocelyn made us fresh spaghetti. I guess she had a thing for Italian food.

The only thing that was a disappointment to me was that Mr. Adams wasn’t there during dinner. I was told he still had a lot of work to finish and that he’d miss dinner. He was coming home any second though, causing that weird feeling in my stomach I was feeling earlier today to return.

I snapped out of my thoughts and realized I was sitting next to my boyfriend. I almost felt guilty about feeling about his father like this, but it wasn’t like something was going to happen between the two of us anyway.

A little fantasizing won’t hurt anybody, right ?

Brandon started kissing my neck, making me chuckle softly. The movie was paused and his laptop was shoved aside, which clearly meant we weren’t going to be watching that anymore. That was fine by me.

Brandon’s hands slipped under my shirt as he started to massage my breasts. I moaned softly and closed my eyes. « You really wanna do this now ? » I asked him.

« Yeah, » he breathed in my ear. « It’s been too long. »

I laughed. « It’s seriously been two days. »

He pulled off my shirt, leaving me in my bra and jeans only and he started to press kisses on my belly. He slowly made his way down, until he reached the button of my jeans.

« Yeah, too long. »

I decided to shut up and just enjoy the moment. Brandon open the button of my jeans and carefully removed them from my body. He took a moment to look at me like I was some kind of diamond before he kissed me on my lips again.

It went on like that for a while, until I stopped him and started to remove the clothes of his body. When we were both naked, Brandon’s body was on top of mine. He quickly put on a condom and his length entered my body.

I arched my back to press my body more against his and he moved quicker and quicker with the minute. When Brandon started sucking my neck, I knew it wasn’t going to take long anymore before I was going to come.

I closed my eyes again and before I knew it, images of Mr. Adams were flashing through my mind.

Seriously, right now ?!

Knowing I wasn’t able of getting rid of these images now, I shamelessly accepted them and as soon as I did that, it was almost like Mr. Adams was on top of my body instead of his son. His son, my boyfriend, my soulmate, his father…

I let out a loud moan and soon after that my whole body relaxed under Brandon’s body. My eyes were still closed and for a minute it felt like I was laying on a cloud, even though Brandon was still moving inside of me.

It was when he pulled out that I realized I had just orgasmed to the thought of my boyfriends father.

**

It was already 10 pm and Brandon and I decided to hang out in the backyard. The sky was still warm because of the hot summer day and a soft breeze made it the perfect temperature.

Brandon had lighted some fire and we were currently sitting on a small blanket on the grass, roasting some marshmallows.

I had decided to stay the night, since it was already late and I didn’t want to bother Brandon with asking if he wanted to take me home. Besides, I had absolutely no desire in going home knowing my brother would be there.

My mom wasn’t strict when it came to sleepovers at a boy’s house. I already had the whole sex talk with my mom and she was very clear about it. She told me I could have sex with whoever I wanted, whenever I wanted, just as long as I used protection.

I watched my marshmallow getting burned as suddenly Jocelyn and Mr. Adams appeared next to us. Jocelyn was carrying a tray with four cocktails on it and Brandon and I immediately shared a look.