Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 42

Chapter 42: Stop Staring At My Sister

Callan

Bryce wasn't facing us because he had gone to his coffee machine to grab a cup, so he had no idea my cousin and I were staring at this girl who is clearly trying to kill me. Does she honestly sleep in that stuff? Is this how she normally walks around the house because fuck if I wouldn't want to see this every day.

“Good morning,” she greeted Angelo, not me and it made Bryce turn from the coffee machine.

“Good morning,” Bryce and Angelo said at the same time.

Bryce sucked his teeth at his sister when he saw her outfit and us looking at her. I didn't mean to openly stare but she is so damn pretty not to look at.

“Brianna, we have company. Go up and change.” He scolded her like a father would.

“It is my house, if they don't like it then they can leave.” She was feisty this morning.

“Umm, the problem isn't if they don't like it, it is that they do.” Bryce slapped Angelo upside the head for drooling her way.

Ife hadn't, I would have. He isn't allowed to look at her. She sat across the kitchen island from us and looked at her brother.

“Can you make me a cup of coffee please?” She asked, Bryce turned back to the machine.

Her pretty eyes came up to mine and lingered for a second before she looked away and I wanted to know what she was thinking. Sitting across from us hid her ass but not her breasts, the swells were visible. She leaned her head into her hand and started talking to Angelo casually. I didn't realize they met so many times enough for them to chat and for some reason that irked me. Bryce slid his sister over a coffee mug abd handed her some waffles, my eyes kept moving back to her too many times during our conversation. It was about the legal business now that she was in the room, Bryce was talking about needing added staff for an event our sex club was hosting. He didn't say the word sex club but I knew what he was talking about. I nodded along but every once in a while, my eyes would go back to her. She was cutting her waffles and eating it, sipping her coffee and I was pissing myself off.

“Well thanks for the breakfast, have a good day, gentleman.” She stood up with her mug in hand.

She walked across the floor that was completely open to the kiy from the layout of their apartment and I could see her walk all the way past the living room until she disappeared inside the room. Those ass cheeks were jiggling as the tiny silk shorts barely covered any of that or those fleshly sexy thighs.

“Can you guys stop staring at my fucking sister's ass.” Bryce got mad.

Angelo snapped his head back over to him and threw his hands up.

“Sorry,” he said, I whacked him at the same time Bryce did which made him flinch.

Bryce didn't single me out, though I know he saw me looking too. I am his best friend but I am also his boss. He wouldn't raise a hand to me unless it was pretty damn serious. I had to control my dick which was twitching in my pants at the sight of her dressed like that. I breathed and started talking about business again to settle it down.

“If I catch whoever touched my shipment, they are going to get their access handed to them.” I said as we started walking towards the door.

When we got downstairs, I told them I would meet them outside and headed to the front desk instead.

“Did you do what I asked?” I said to the man behind the counter.

“Of course, Mr. Harold.” He bowed his head and handed me a piece of paper.

Last night, I asked the security to check the camera for where Brianna went after running out of my apartment. It was how I knew she was in that alley. I also asked them to zoom into that man's face and get a freeze frame of it for me. They had a copy and I had one too. I nodded to the man and tucked the paper in my inner jacket pocket. David was outside waiting for me, I had to let him know I needed him for something today.

“Sir,” he nodded to me when I approached him. Bryce and Angelo were already in the car so I pulled the paper once I saw they weren't looking.

“I want you to find out who this man is and everything else about it. He is an ex-boyfriend of Brianna's, that was all I knew.” I told him, shoving the paper in his hand. He nodded in agreement and turned to his car, I didn't have to ask him to be discreet about this, he knew better.

Brianna doesn't want to tell what all that was about, but I am going to figure it out myself. I want to know who that motherfucker is and I want to handle him the right way so he would know Brianna isn't his to touch. I will be sure he knows that I wasn't playing when I said if I saw his face in these parts of the city again that I would kill him. My face would be the last thing he sees, I will know soon enough who he is and what was his deal. I have men for shit like that, I can track just about anyone and I also told David to be with her. I don't want her alone and in a position for that idiot to corner her again, she won't even notice he was there. I know him not to make himself known because I know her and she would refuse this protection. Truthfully, I have only just met her and yet I know her.

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The day went by slowly and I was so tense without even really knowing why. I need to fúck someone repeatedly. I needed to feel this beast inside me so I could stop pursuing my best friend's little sister. I also want to punch something, I am itching for a fight. By later in the afternoon, I was already being called my David.

“I have your information sir.” He said.

“Tell me,” I wasn't going to wait for the paper report.

“His name is Ezekiel, he is from Ibadan, Brianna's home hometown. It was hard to find much in connection with her, she seems non-existent from that time frame aside from one domestic violence charge she put against him just before moving to Asaba. The guy runs a strip club with his uncle and he is ten years older than her. I don't know what was up with that but the rest is in the report, sir.” He sounded nervous to say that to me.

He is ten years older than her? That piece of shit, from what Bryce told me, she had left her parents at seventeen which means she was with this man. He probably took advantage of a vulnerable teenage girl, I cracked my knuckles ready to fúcking find that man and end him. David said there was a domestic violence case brought against him by Brianna, that means he has hurt her more than once. I saw how easily he jerked her around in that alley, I should have fucking shot him. I knew I would meet him again, I would break his hands for having put them on her. He had no idea what was coming. What happened in her life after she left her narcissistic father? I know he fucked her up already even before this Ezekiel chump.

“Is that all, sir?” David reminded me that I was still on the phone.

I was behind my desk at Emerald Lounge doing some paperwork, although my mind has been elsewhere today.

“Yes, if anything else surfaces, you let me know.” I said before hanging up.