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Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 77
Chapter 77: Stay Away From Her
Callan
I was up all night thinking about what went down in the pool with Brianna. When Bryce called me to tell me that she had found out about us, I knew the night was going to be an interesting one, but I didn't think it would end with Mr fucking her against the pool chair. I couldn't stop myself though, I was already worked up that she had called me dangerous in a way that felt insulting for the first time. I am dangerous and I like people to know that fact but the way she was implying it just irked me for some reason. She was looking at me and Bryce like she really did even know who we were.
When did I ever threaten her life in any way? If anything, I saved her life, so for her to insinuate that I was dangerous was just ridiculous. Bryce and I didn't even have to discuss it beforehand, both of us denied ever having liked a man. I would never tell her that side of my life and my work and I know Bryce doesn't want her knowing that side of him either. It was seeing her half naked that finally got to me, her perfect little body was right there for me to take and I took it. I promised Bryce I wouldn't do it and again I did. Fuck, I know I am a shitty friend for doing it, but I can't say I regretted it, I just can't. She was so wet and tight for me, when makes these perfect little sexy sounds when she was moaning or panting for me and she tasted as good as she looked too. I will eat her pussy all up and down this penthouse. Fúck it, this whole building, pool room and everywhere else. I still haven't gotten enough of her, I haven't tried all the points with her yet or had her suck my dick. Can I really let it be a one time thing? I don't know if I can. Thinking about her tipping her head back in pleasure as I thrusted into her has my dick already swelling again. If Bryce wasn't a factor, I would be going to her door right now demanding we do it all over again. In the bed this time so I can toss her around and watch her ride my dick. I am so fucked and I know it.
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I was with Angelo in the restaurant, talking to my uncle about a few things. We had a drink, talked about some business and then I was out of there. I noted the time and saw it was around closing time for the tattoo shop which I know she was working at right now. She gave them her notice that starting next week, she would be interning. Glancing at my watch and then at my cousin in the passenger seat, I told him I was probably going to pick her up and I didn't like the little smirk that played on his face.
“What the fuck are you smiling at?” I glared at him.
“Nothing,” he said, turning to put on his seatbelt. I would hit him if I cared enough to.
“I have never actually seen the inside of that place, I want to go with you.” He said and I didn't see why not.
It was just the right time and I knew the customers would have cleared out by now. I parked the car and walked Angelo down there and when we walked in, I didn't immediately see anybody. I figured they were probably in the back room, so we just hung back for a second to see if anyone would come out. They hadn't looked at the door yet, so I know they are still here. I did end up hearing the back door opening and also voices. Specifically Zaveri's voice, he must not have seen us yet.
“Hey, Brianna. I actually wanted to talk to you about something. Umm, not that I am not your boss and everything.” He began, my ears perked up and I looked at Angelo who was already looking at me.
“Okay, go on,” she said in her soft little voice.
Their voices weren't coming any closer, and I realized it was because they were in one of those private tattoo rooms probably cleaning up. I stood from where I had been sitting at the front of the shop and straightened my jacket, ready to make my presence known.
“I feel like we have always kind of had this flirty relationship between us, I don't know how you feel about it but I would like to get to know you better.” Then opened his mouth, I clenched my fist and started walking forward and brought Angelo up on his feet. I hadn't heard her speak yet, and he continued.
“I think you are gorgeous, Brianna and super cool.” He added.
I knew this mother fucker was hitting on her when he took in these little friendly lunches and hugged her all the goddamn time. Her eyes went wide at the sight of me bounding in, Zaveri had his back to me but when he saw her expression, he turned around and he was met with my fist in his face. He wasn't expecting it and went stumbling across some of his equipment.
“Oh my goodness!” Brianna yelled and jumped forward.
Angelo moved her out of the way just in time for me to grab that douchebag by the shirt and lift him up to look at me.
“What the fuck, Callan?” He was shocked to see who hit him.
“You stay the fuck away from her, do you understand me?” I gritted out, trying not to lose control because I was about to.
He finally came to his senses and tried shoving me off him. He isn't a small man but he isn't me.
“Who the fuck are you to speak for her?” He tried to look tough in front her.
“Guys stop.” I heard her say, but I couldn't.
I swung at him again and he grabbed at me, sending both of us into the tattoo chair and I started wailing on his face and Brianna screamed for Angelo to stop us. I know she would be pissed, but Zaveri needs to learn that she is off fucking limits. He grabbed at my suit and pulled at the bottoms and it pooped a few open.
“What the fuck is your problem, Callan? Get out of my shop.” He shoved me off again when Angelo listened to her and pulled me back. I was already jacked up though, and could taste the blood on my lip like an animal ready to attack back blood for blood.
“Are you insane?” I heard her voice.
I hadn't looked at her yet though, if I take my eyes off him, he will strike me. I know he wants to, he had spit in the corner and it was tinted red already.
“This is your one and only warning, stay away from her.” I reiterated my point, I would have left it at that but the mother fucker didn't want to let up. He didn't want to look stupid in front of her.
“Last I checked, she is Bryce's sister and not yours. So again, I ask who the fuck are you to speak for her?” He puffs his chest.
I rushed forward and so did he until we were both swinging again. When he nicked me in the face, it revved me up. I flung him into the chair and half of it came tumbling down, making a huge crashing sound that brought his twin sister out of the back room. I don't know how she hadn't heard us before that, unless she was out back smoking which she does sometimes.
“What the hell, Zavier!” She came forward to her brother.
We were on the ground crashing into shit and punching each other.
“I don't know what happened, I really don't know!” I heard Brianna yelling.
“Pull them apart now!” Sandra yelled at Angelo.
“Umm, you think I can get between that and not end up right in it with them?” He was smart enough to stay back. I pinned him to the ground by this throat and leaned forward enough so he could really look at me.
“Wrong fucking choice,” I let him know.
Sandra decided to take matters upon herself and started hitting my back with her fists. Brianna tried to get her to step back so she wouldn't get hurt. Everyone was yelling. When I finally stood up, Sandra shoved at me yelling at me to get out of their shop. Zaveri rolled to the side and spit blood again.
“Are you insane? What the hell was that?” Brianna shoved at me along with Sandra.
“Back the fuck off.” I barked at Sandra which made her flinch back and went to grab her brother. I grabbed Brianna and told her we are leaving.
“No, I am not going with you, you destroy this room and hurt Zaveri.” She was angry with me.
“Get out of this shop, Callan!” Sandra warned me again, Zaveri was up and gave me the death glare.
“You are the one who made the wrong choice.” Zaveri repeated my words as she stood in front of me so I couldn't stop forward.
“And you are going to pay for all this equipment!” He yelled at me.
“Okay, Callan, I will go with you. Come on.” She started pulling me away, realizing if she stayed, I would too and only more chaos would ensue.