Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 189

Chapter 189: Last Night Was Fun

Callan

I could still feel Brianna's lips there. I flexed my fist and ignored the thought. I grabbed Hannah and shoved my tongue into her mouth, she groaned and started rubbing over my groin again with her hand. I lifted her up with the intention of going upstairs since the lube will be in the guest room. If she is going to give me her ass, she will need a little stretching and I would love to be the thing stretching her. When we got to the guest room, I dropped her on the mattresses and started undressing myself as she was doing the same. A flash of black and gold fabric under the touch of my hand flashed through my mind. Her scent is still clinging to me but now Hannah's perfume is filling the space. Still my nose searched for her scent.

Hannah stood naked in front of me and she too her bottom lips into her mouth while she waited for my reaction to it. She is a good looking girl, she has got legs for days and carmel colored eyes that dance in her head at me. She has got the body she maintained at the gym, so it is a good body. It is just not the body my hands craves, I was getting mys for cpmpaeon when I have a naked woman waiting and willing to let me fuck her tight ass. I grabbed her and started teasing her breasts with my mouth as I sat on the edge of the mattress. I kept her standing in front of me, I grabbed her wrist and kept them behind her back.

“I am going to bend you over the mattress and take your ass, Hannah. You said you want to make me feel better, didn't you? Are you going to make me cum over your ass, Hannah.”

“Yes, take it.” She encouraged me. 

She will let me do whatever I want to her and I don't even feel good about it. I like taking control of the women when they put up a fight, I guess is the reason why I can't Brianna Fletcher out of my head. She is not like every other girl I had fucked, she is different. Damn Brianna the Fletcher.

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Brianna POV

I tossed and turned all night, I couldn't shake this feeling inside me that was consuming my every thought and every breath. I felt Callan's lips on me last night. The lips I missed so much and I hated myself for missing him but I do. I can't keep lying to myself, I miss him and I hate him. I hate him because he walked out on me in London and ruined a good thing. He wouldn't wait for me, he wouldn't give this a chance, us a chance and I hated him because his presence alone can affect my entire day. It can awaken this buzzing inside myself that sets my flesh to alertness, just because he is near me.

He controls my body in a way that makes me hate his hold on me. I could smell him on me last night, I could taste his lips and feel his hands all over me. I could feel his erection rub over my center, I wanted him inside me but I couldn't. It would hurt worse this morning when I realized nothing has changed. That I was used for a quick fuck, I couldn't do that to myself. I was feeling pretty low this morning anyway, I tried shaking it by making myself and my very hangover brother some nice breakfast but he couldn't even eat it and stayed in her while I ate alone. I haven't even been able to give him my gift yet. Still, when I went to get dressed, I saw the bag I had waiting on the chair in my room. It was David's suit and it was finished, so I decided to text him and ask if he wanted to come by and grab it today. He said he wasn't very far from the area and that he didn't mind picking it up now. I told him he had to come up and try it on so I could see how everything fit but he sounded embarrassed to do so.

When I got a call from him about ten minutes later, I picked up.

“Brianna, I am double parked, I can't come up.” He said.

“Umm, you are off the hook for now, mister but you will try on the suit and show me.” I replied, he chuckled but asked if I could bring it down since he couldn't find a parking lot. I grabbed the bag and went downstairs, I did see he was actually double parked so I will give him the excuse for now.

“Thank you for this,” he awkwardly lifted the bag at me.

“If you like it,  I can do it in whichever suit you want.” I let him know. 

When I used to work with the old woman who was a seamstress, she had  tailored suits all the time and taught me pretty early on in my working for her. When I started to turn away from the passenger side window I leaned in to hand him the suit, I caught eyes with a familiar face and when I paused, David paused with me. Out of the building came Hannah freaking Vortex strutting past me with a stupid smirk on her face in her last night dress. Anger bubbled inside me to the point of actually constricting my air. So Callan tried fucking me and when I said no because of what  he has done to me, he immediately just texted the next girl. While I tossed and turned in hurt, he was upstairs screwing someone else. I knew it, he is such an asshole and he doesn't care at all. My heart hurt.

“Oh, hello, Brianna, David.” The bitch actually stopped to speak to me when I know for damn fact she doesn't like me. She gloats, she knows that I know she slept over Callan's last night.

“Uh, Miss, Vortex.” David bowed his head in acknowledgment like he does to me.

I am nothing like this bitch though, I hope David understands that I don't view him as some lap dog employee. He doesn't work for me at all, she just turned her nose up at us like the annoying brat she is.

“Last night was fun, right?” She turned specifically to me to ask. That anger was shooting through me, and into my clenching fists.

What would she do if I just punched her square in the face? It was what the guys all do to each other, they just throw a punch. How would Hannah Vortex handle a punch? Is she the type of mafia princess who would be scrappy or the kind who would cry and ask her father for his black card to make her feel better? My fists clenched but I couldn't follow through with the fantasy of actually punching this girl in the face. Instead, I smoothed my expression out like I was learning how to do it.

“It was, your cousin is a lot of fun” I smirk at her.

That was definitely Jane's influence on me. Her smirk dropped and she scowled at my words. She looked me up and down, showing me just how much the sight of me disgust her, before whipping her hair when she turned and walked away. When I looked at David, he and I were trying to read one another and when he let the mask slip, and his lips scrunched up to contain his laugh, it made me let mine out.

“Miss Vortex didn't like that.” That was all he said but he was wiping at his mouth, trying to hide his laughter.

“You don't have to hide it from me, David. I am not a snob like her, let the bitch have him.” I grumbled the last part to myself.

“Anyways, I hope you enjoy the suit.”

I could feel my expression slipping, so I abruptly ended the conversation. I may have handed Hannah some of her words back but it doesn't take away from the fact of her sleeping over last night of her being in Callan's bed. Of her having sex with him just after he tried having sex with me. David's face fell with mine and I think he knew what I was thinking. I quickly cleared my throat and waved bye before re-entering the building. The more I walked inside, the harder my heart beats. By the time I got to my room, I had to take a few calming breaths. I was grateful for the distraction when my phone buzzed and it was my best friend. I tried to hide my upset voice and answered her call.

“So, how was the night with Aaron boy?” It was the first time he and her were going to fully hook up, so I knew that was probably why she was calling.