Blossom X Brick Novels & Stories

The hint of innocence. But really. Who knew so much personality could be derived from a single shoe? Brick was right about everything he’d said, though. The shoes were pure sexy, hard-core innocence. The only thing was… I turned to Brick, biting my lip. “Is that a good thing?” It took him a second to respond. At first, I wondered if he was trying to think up a polite way to let me down easily because he found my strange mix so terrible, but then he blew out a breath and shook his head. “I’d say it’s fucking brilliant. They’re like a good girl who secretly wants to do dirty, nasty things, like she’ll give a hand job in her Sunday dress while I’m driving her out to meet my mother.”

“She looks lost.” “I am not lost,” I snapped. Blossom grabbed my arm. “Come on! I’ll show you everything. Have you seen the torture room?" Everything. That word sat wrong. But I didn’t pull away. The deeper we went, the colder it got. Not temperature. Something else. Blossom walked like she was giving a tour of a museum. Bright. Cheerful. Unbothered. “This is where deals happen!” she said, spinning slightly. “Big ones. Life-changing ones.”

After much coaxing, Becca finally acknowledged Blossom's presence. "See, she's seen you. You can go now." I said defensively. Blossom shook her head, "Not so fast, I've got a present for her. It's a very special and expensive present so I want to give it to her personally." Blossom opened the gift bag and brought out a limited-edition Barbie doll. "Barbie's her favorite doll right? It took me a lot of time to get this doll and a lot of money." She announced in a loud voice, attracting attention to herself.

“ Yea, we can do that. I can have it where you guys can watch the other one get worked on.” Tank calls over one of his artists, a guy named Damon. “ Damon, I want you to do a Reckless tat on Brick here. I have the design for you.” Tank says handing Damon one of the papers. Speed and watch as Brick takes off his shirt and sits in Damon’s chair with his front facing us. “ Yum.” Speed and I say at the same time making us giggle. Damon looks at the paper then back at Brick. “ Where do you want it man?” Damon asks. Brick points to a clear spot on his chest right over his heart. “ This is where it belongs.” Brick says looking at us with pure love and lust in his eyes. We watch as Damon wipes Bric

“Whoever put this here is bathed in the moonveil blossom.” It was the one Eros had brought in before he was informed of… My rage cleared long enough to answer, “My brother. He was bringing it to her.” The man bent his head, sniffing the flower before shaking his head. I lost my patience there and then. “What is a moonveil blossom and what does it have to do with anything?!” Looking away from the flower, he gave me his attention. “Whatever you think is the reality, isn’t the truth. Your brother lies to you.”

Gathering his senses Blake snarled “Those weren’t the clothes you went out in?” “No they aren’t. I stayed at Melissa’s.” Brock replied with an arrogant smirk. This caused Blake to hit Brock. “What’s the deal. I thought you were a fuck them and leave them guy.” Brock responded as he walked to his bedroom and slammed the door. Once inside Brock grabbed his phone and brought up a website. Floral designs by Sadie He ordered a bouquet of yellow roses. He remembered from one of their many conversations that Melissa told him that flowers had meanings and a yellow rose is for friendship. But he remembered it had to be a small bouquet.

I introduce them. “Oh, hello Lady Meadow.” “Hello, Sir Tate.” “He’s a handsome fellow.” “And young.” “Ladies, you should introduce yourselves,” Xander says, cutting off their discussion of my brother before it goes downhill. “I’m Blossom.” “And I’m Poppy.” “And this is Daphne, she’s shy.” “I love your lights, did my sister make them for you?” Meadow asks, feeling the magic in them. “She did!” “Don’t you love them?”

Ben and Bertie teased. “Then I want all.” Blossom declared haughtily. She was not going to be outdone by her older brothers. “Who are you going to bribe my princess?” Bertie teased as he pinched her cheeks. Ben sat back with a smile; he knew who it was for. Blossom ignored Bertie and picked a basket that was larger than her and ordered “Put all the good food in here.” “Ha….ha….ha…” The adults laughed while Katherine picked a few pastries and packed them “how about I come with you as the delivery boy?”

"Something came up at work. Wait for me at home, I'll be back early." I didn't call him out on it. After he left, I accepted Mabel's friend request. Her latest post was a photo of a sea of roses with the caption. "My love planted my favorite roses with his own hands." My chest tightened. So, even the roses weren't planted for me. Before we got married, he had promised to give me a field of roses all my own. But he was always busy, and I'd never brought it up again. He suddenly prepared a sea of roses because someone else wanted it.