Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 66

Chapter 66: You Really Want To Provoke Me 

Brianna

Elizabeth's thin lips turned up at their corners, clearly liking this young attractive man charming her without pressuring her into offering me anything.

“I will keep that in mind, nice to meet you, Brianna.” She nodded at me again.

“Nice to meet you too,” I replied. She turned away from us and with her poise and sophistication, she gracefully walked back across the room.

“She wasn't impressed.” I said, Callan shook his head.

“You don't have a resume for work yet, which is completely normal. You just graduated, do you have a portfolio of any kind? Send it to me so that I would be able to forward it to her if she asks for it.” He said, placing his glass on the bar counter we were still standing beside.

“Of course, I have a portfolio.” I scoffed.

“Good, that is where we start.” He nodded to me, I smiled at the fact that he said we, like he was invested in this with me.

“I don't know how to  thank you for even thinking of doing something like this for me, I feel like you have done a lot of really great things for me and I have nothing to offer in return.” I touched his bicep as I spoke but when his eyes glanced at the contact, I pulled it away.

“All I have done is brought you to a stuffy party, no need to thank me.” He waved off the gesture.

“Not true, you bought such expensive things and took me out to see Port Harcourt in the best way possible. You brought me to the exhibit which was the most thoughtful thing a person has done for me. And this…” I waved at our surroundings.

“I asked for nothing in return.” He muttered.

“I know, which is why I feel I owe you more than ever. You just did it, no ulterior motives or ulterior motives and you haven't held it against me anyway.”

He seemed to be considering something before he took a step closer to me, which always alerts every nerve ending in my body.

“You aren't just used to real men, I am not your piece of shit ex or abusive father, Brianna. I don't expect anything from you other than your pleasure.” His words stirred something deep inside me.

If any man would know how to pleasure me, it would most certainly be him. Our eyes lingered on each other for a moment of tense silence and when he pulled his lips into his mouth, it made me clenched my thighs together at the sight of him. We weren't even touching and yet it felt like his caress was all over me. My hands came up of their own accord and smoothed out his tie and in response to this, his hand came to my waist and stayed there. The gap between his chest and mine wasn't a large one, there was an entire social event happening around us and yet I hadn't taken in a single detail. My focus has been entirely on him, I watched his eyes drop my dress again and he took in the curve of my body which his hand was on. He released a long breath before removing his hand and extending his elbow.

“Come on, I will introduce you to some more people.” 

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The birthday party proved to be useful to me more than I could have asked. I met Elizabeth Addams and a ton of other people who either work directly in the fashion industry or are within the  inner circles of the type of people I had wanted to get to know. The birthday girl didn't acknowledge me, but I wasn't there for her and I did note many of the women there were scowling at me for being Callan’s plus one. I had told myself that I would stay away from him for the sake of persevering his friendship and business relationship with my brother, but somehow within the last few weeks, I had gone to that sex club with him and then the social event, I couldn't complain though. He has done both things for my sake. 

Our experience at the sex club has been very short, something urgent has come up at work for him that day and he had to leave just after showing me the first and most tame room of the whole establishment. I most thought he had done it on purpose until he offered to bring me back there to make up for it. After this, I promised myself I will do as I said and stay away from the man. As it was, at the party the other night, there had been so much sexual tension between us that even an elegant tie event couldn't lessen. He looked amazing in his suit and by the way his eyes devoured me all night, I guess he thought my gown looked amazing too. Bryce texted me that he would be gone tonight, something about business out of town again. He never explains what he was doing and I haven't forced him on the matter because I am sick of him dodging my question and giving me nothing. It gave me an idea though, so I decided to text Callan to see if he was with my brother or if he was around.

'Hey, did you go with Bryce for work or are you still in the city?’ It didn't take long for him to respond, I know he is always glued to that phone because he is constantly checking things on it when I am around him. Business, I am sure, is their answer to anything.

‘'I am here.’ He was always a man of few words.

'Since Bryce won't be around, I had thought…’ I eased into it.

‘Which is?’ I bit my lip and let myself get brave.

‘'That you take me back to the sex club like you promised me.’

This time, it took him a few minutes longer to respond. Was he considering saying no? I had already ordered myself a second outfit just as sexy as the first one, and I was  dying to show it off and see his reaction to it. I like seeing me react to myself, it gives me this weird sense of power I have never felt before. I am usually self-conscious and unsure of myself, I always assume I am ugly and unimpressive but with Callan, he makes me feel wanted. He shows restraints when he can but still he struggles with keeping jos hands off me and it makes me feel good. I know I have to stay away from him and not tempt him anymore, but it is hard to walk away from that. I am addicted to the feeling of him barely restrained.

'Fine,’’ he surprised me by agreeing so easily. 

He told me the time to be ready and ended the conversation. A thrill shot through me which made me giddy like a fool. I showered and got myself ready which took a long time since I wanted to get it right.

Today's look is a black body con dress which is tight against my body and pushed my breast up to make them look fantastic. It is sexy and risque, I have never worn such tight leather before and it is shiny. It accentuates every curve, it hugs my body so my ass is perfectly bubbled and short so that my legs and thighs are obvious. It is definitely a sex club dress if I ever saw one. Again I had worn a jacket to conceal the outfit from the normal street of the city. Callan kept his word and showed up on time for me.

“This is the last time.” He warned.

I already knew that which is why I wanted to up all out, I want to see everything and I want to see him reacting to me seeing everything. We did the same routine to get into the place as we had last time. We skipped the social room and went to the jacket room to leave our things and when I slid my jacket off again, I saw him paused and took in my appearance.

“You are kidding me.”

That was all he said, I bit my cheek to hide my amusement and waited to see if he would tell me again. I had blown dried my hair into long loose curls and flicked them over my shoulder to let him see my pushed to chest and I saw the fire flicker in his eyes that gave me that pleasure I was seeking.

“You really want to provoke me, don't you? How the fúck do you expect me not to touch that?” He bit out.

I loved how gruff his voice had become, gritty and lusting. I just shrugged coyly and turned for the double doors from last time. He followed behind me close enough for me to feel his body heat.

This is the room where so much is happening, there are props spread throughout the room and those lounge areas where people sit or do other things on them.