Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 62

Chapter 62: You Look Fucking Incredible 

Brianna

It was a bit late for my phone to be ringing, mostly because I knew my brother was home. So, I wasn't sure who would even be calling. Zaveri and the girls texted, but not so often and they definitely didn't call. I had been in my closet, putting away some of my clean laundry but left that to go answer the phone. My stomach flipped when I saw the contact name. I haven't talked to Callan all week and I was serious when I said I would stay away from him. He is too much of a temptation for me to casually hang out with him. Besides, I highly doubt Callan Harold is the hangout kind of guy.

I know he wanted me for one thing and one thing only, which is sex, so if he can't have that, I don't see why he would even care to associate with me at all. Still, I remembered the call because this felt too random for it not to be something, I worried it could be important.

“Hello?” I answered sheepishly, his voice alone was enough to get to me.

“Brianna?” He said my name like he owned it. It has never sounded better than when my name is being said by this man.

“Umm, yes?” I was confused that there was no urgency in his voice which meant I really didn't know why he called.

“I am a man of my word and I promise you something already.” He said and that intrigued me because I had no idea what he was talking about.

“What?” I barely spoke above a whisper.

“My club,” he said without reiterating and I almost didn't catch on until it hit me.

“The sex club?” I almost raised my voice in surprise, but controlled myself for the mere fact of my brother being somewhere in this apartment.

“Yes, I had promised to take you and I am a man of my word.” He said again, I didn't know what to say and in my silence, he continued.

“Unless you don't want to,now that you are staying away from me or whatever it is you are doing.” He sounded disinterested and somewhat mocking, but I won't lie, I wanted to go. I really want to go.

“I do,” I quickly blurted out to stop him from revoking the other. The line was quiet for a second but then his deep sexy voice filled the line again.

“Tomorrow night, I will give you the full tour and then you have to drop this.” He said.

“Okay,” I muttered.

I really just wanted to see it, I didn't want to participate or anything and now he had cured me of this curiosity, I won't go back.

“Your brother is busy tomorrow, he won't be around.” He pointed out his reason for choosing tomorrow.

Damn him, I was trying to stay away from him and here he is offering me the one thing I would say yes to and the entire theme of the night will be sex. The topic of sex and Callan Harold don't go well for me.

“What time?” I asked, he cleared his throat.

“Early enough so you won't see the place at its fullest capacity. Things get more intense after the rockie hours.” He replied and that only intrigued me further.

“And you don't want me to see it?” I asked.

“I don't want you to see any of it, but I know you will take it upon yourself to try it. I figured it is better I be there than you going to venture out on your own. That is why I am agreeing to this, do you understand?” He said in his gruff yet stern tone of voice.

“Yes,” I sighed.

I don't care why he was doing this, I am just excited he is.

“I will pick you up at eleven.” He added.

“Okay.” I said and he hung up.

I immediately grabbed my laptop and did some research, what to wear to sex club and my nerves spiked, but in a good way. This all feels exciting and very off limits, with him everything seems to be. 

***

I spent half of the night doing research on the sex club. I felt prepared for this tonight. I found the perfect outfit for a place like that, and I can't wait to see his reaction but for now, I had a coat on. He came to pick me at the door instead of telling me to just meet him in the lobby. He is right, Bryce isn't around and I assume that is because he is the boss and told him exactly where to be tonight. He knew he had time, he was in his usual dark suit and you would never know where he was about to take me.

“You look nervous,” he called me out as we entered the elevator. 

I was nervous for two reasons, one, I didn't want to look silly tonight and two, because I had been avoiding him all week and had done so successfully. I told him I was cutting him off, yet here I am.

“I am just curious.” I shook my head no, his eyes lingered on me for a second but the elevator doors opened and he ushered me out towards the lobby.

We barely spoke on the ride to the club which was honestly kind of short. The thing with sex clubs is that they were decreet, there isn't a neon sign pointing down to some back alley that says sex. We went through some doors and down a hall. It was very obvious that everyone walking the door knew he was. Of course, they did, he owns this place. When we stopped at a set of doors, he pointed behind me, telling me to leave my coat before entering. That was when the thrill rushed through my veins, I slipped my coat off and handed it to the woman waiting. When he turned to me, he almost fumbled which is very unlike him.

“What the fuck are you wearing?” He asked but his pupils had dilated to double their way sizes.

I was wearing a sheer blue dress that was long but had two slits that went high up my thighs, so that a sliver of the material was covering my pussy and the rest of my legs were visible and flattering to my form. Underneath, I was wearing the two pieces that came with it which essentially looked like a blue bikini, it obviously wasn't but the amount of coverage was the same.

“I looked it up online, I know it is not uncommon to dress this way. People walk around naked from what I read.” I tried to defend my decision.

He flexed his fist at his sides and tried gathering himself before opening his mouth again. His eyes couldn't help themselves from taking in every inch of my figure, I was covered in my intimate place but still the sheer material made this outfit seductive and alluring. It was how I wanted to appear tonight, not like some scared child who's never seen the act of sex before. I know the swells of my breasts look nice in this top and I know my figure is curved in the way the fabric is cut to accentuate my hips and legs.

“Put your coat back on.” He ordered me and I frowned.

“Why? Do I look stupid?” 

I was suddenly self-conscious, he pulled me aside so we wouldn't block the doors and towered over me.

“You look fucking incredible, that is the problem.” He said, it made my inside flutter and my chest tint pink. Good thing, I was wearing makeup and it helped hide the blush.

“You are a grown man, Callan and I am sure you can control yourself.”

I decided to mess with his head, I know I shouldn't, it was exactly what I said I wouldn't do last week. But this is a sex club, tonight doesn't count.

“You know that is not true and it is not just me whose attention you will attract.” He said and I shrugged. With that his jaw clenched the sexy way it does accentuating its cut.

“I don't want you attracting attention to yourself, Brianna. This is a walk through, you will not by any means participate in any of it. Did you hear me?” 

I felt like I was being scolded which was sucking the fun out of the thrill I had for this.

“Callan, this place is called an illusion for a reason. We are all different people here tonight, so show me.” I enticed him.

I could see the fire in his eyes, he took in my outfit one more time before cursing and guiding me by the small of my back through the double set of doors. The place wasn't immediately overwhelming, I knew there was a social section which is what you walked into first. The crowd looked promiscuous but all people were doing so far was chatting or holding a drink.