Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 92

Chapter 92: I Am Having You Again 

Brianna

“You do know I have been in London before, right?” Callan asked his sister.

“Yes, but you haven't been with Brianna. So we are doing the tourist stuff again, besides, we are now locals. We live here and you are a tourist.” Jane said, he just shook his head at her while we cleaned up and started motioning to get ready.

“Let me shower first or you two will take all the hot water.” He separated us both to walk right between us. And when he went to the bathroom, she practically attacked me.

“So?” She asked.

“Did you sleep in your room on purpose?” I asked instead, and her grin, the answer was yes.

“What if we didn't end up getting along enough for that little sleepover? What then?” I looked pointedly at her.

“Oh, please. You two had so much pent up tension between you and I knew the cold shoulder wouldn't last.” She waved me off.

“Go pick out an outfit, something cute. We are taking pictures.” She hollered to me from the half hall to her bedroom.

I ended up having an amazing day with Callan and Jane, we drove mopeds around all the tourist attractions and me on Callan's moped, holding onto him the whole day. We ate at the cute cafes and hung out around the city tower when the sun was setting, so we could watch the lights turn on. They do this whole show of it where it will flash and sparkle for a little bit before just turning on as a regularly lit up tower. It was fun to watch. Callan wasn't in a creepy mood, he wasn't grinning and skipping around but he was there and participating. He even let me take a few pictures, not really of his face, he said he keeps a low profile or whatever he said. But it just ended up being a really good day for me.

He didn't hold back on touching me in front of his sister at all, he would put his arm around the back of my chair wherever we ate and he would randomly tease me by grabbing my ass in public or leaning in and whispering dirty shít into my ear to make me blush. He would kiss me at times, it gave me the glimpse into what my life could be like if he  ever wanted to date me, not just fúck me. I craved that now, I got a look at a really good future that isn't actually going to come true. I mourn the feeling already, but it didn't want to waste the time I did have felt having fun with the Harold siblings.

When we got back to the apartment, it was already ten in the night. We had been out since noon, so we were exhausted but we did a lot of stuff and it was worth it. We sat on the sofa for a moment and I looked at him, realizing something.

“You never mentioned when you are leaving.” I said and held my breath.

I prayed it won't be soon, his face hardened and I knew the answer wasn't the one I wanted.

“In the morning,” he said, kookin away from me.

“What? So when are you going to mention that? Were you just going to leave without telling me?” I furrowed my brows and frowned. Jane just stayed on her phone, not getting involved.

“It just hadn't come up.” He shrugged this away.

“Seriously? It didn't come up?” 

That annoyed me for some reason. Was he just going to screw me one more time and head out? What was he seriously thinking of doing?

“I was going to tell you, it just hadn't come up.” His attitude spiked up in the presence of my attitude.

“Whatever.” I huffed, I was about to get up but he pulled me back down.

“Cut the shit, Brianna. Come here.” He ordered me and I was pulled down by force but I didn't come to him the way he told me to. 

He grabbed me and pulled me on his lap, making me yelp. He pressed his mouth to my ear and whispered.

“You aren't wasting my last night being mad, I am having you again.”

My stupid body reacted to his words the right way, and my insides turned hot.

“Yes, well then. Come say goodbye to me, big brother and get your shit out of my room so you don't wake me up in the morning when you are leaving.” Jane said and stood up, she waved him to get up.

He let me off his lap and went to get his things, she hugged him but he didn't hug her back. He is so mean.

“Okay, have a good flight.” She waved at him, she came to me and pecked my cheek before closing the door to her room.

His brows arched at me for letting his sister kiss me, we do it all the time. She is a touchy girl.

“How early would you leave?” I asked as I blinked up at him. I was starting to feel bad.

“Very early,” he replied.

When I frowned, his thumb came up and smoothed it away.

“This is why I didn't tell you, you were having fun today.” He muttered.

“Once you leave, you are going to just give me the cold shouk again.” I couldn't help the reforming frown.

“You are the one who ran off, Brianna. Who has the cold shoulder?” He called me out.

“Because you had already started ignoring me and going off with other women.”  This argument started to come up again.

“Enough!” She stopped me and leaned down to kiss me.

“But…” I tried to speak but he just started kissing me again.

Clearly wanting to shut me up again so he could fúck me. I just gave in to him. I wasn't going to fight our last chance at feeling one another for who knows how long, if ever again. We didn't say we would stop avoiding each other for my brother's sake, he just said he is better at keeping secrets than he is at keeping promises which means he is just not going to be honest with my Bryce if he asks him whether he was with me.

He picked me up and walked us into my room, we didn't rush anything this time. We laid down and just kissed for a little while. We took it slow and enjoyed feeling each other's bodies with our caress. I ran my hands up his back, he rubbed my thigh. I kissed down his neck and he rubbed this thumb over my mound while I still had clothes on. It was only a tease to get me hot and I was already. He was like instant foreplay. I pulled his shirt off and touched his taut chest and down his abs. I ran a finger down his v-line which made the swell in his pants obvious. He kissed me from my lips down to everything he could reach with us laying here like this. His hands cupped my ass and pressed me against him, I started to roll my hips so that his clothed erect rubbed against my middle and he groaned.

“Brianna, if you let a man touch you, I don't care where he is from. I am going to kill him.” He whispered into my ear as he held me against him.

He kissed my neck, like he didn't just make a threat.

“Callan,” I sighed.

“No, end of discussion. I don't care if you work together or whatever the fuck it is, if he touches you, he is losing the hand or his hand.” His deep sexy voice somehow made even that sound hot. It shouldn't but it did.

I didn't know what man he was referring to because he had no idea what was going on with my life over here but I didn't care. I just wanted him to kiss me, I pulled him to me and he grabbed my throat to deepen the kiss and that was when the rest of our clothes started coming off. He laid me down on the mattress and placed two of his fingers on my lips.

“Suck,” he ordered and the desire that lined his voice could knock the wind out of you.

I took his two fingers into my mouth and did as I was told, I sucked on them, lashing my tongue around them to make them wet. His face was pretty close to mine as he watched me doing it, he licke his own lips at the sight and then pulled them out. His hand disappeared before they were suddenly between my legs, pushing into me. I gasped and parted my legs a little wiswe for him, he was laying half beside me and half on me as his fingers started to work in and out of me. His face staye hovering over mine so he could whisper things to me.