Novel & Cerita Nikki And Brandon

Brandon was staring at us with tight fists and clenched jaw. "Hurt even a strand of her hair and I'll kill you" Brandon warned in a dangerously low voice. "Do you want her?" Antonio asked while smirking. "Let her go!" Shira shouted. "I have a challenge for you, Brandon . I heard you're good at swimming? Why don't we play cat and mouse game?" "What are you talking about?" Brandon seemed lost for a couple of seconds.

“Both of you. I’m yours.” Jackson’s grip tightened in my hair. “And tomorrow when you see Nick? When you go to that gala?” “I’ll end it,” I whispered. “I’ll break up with him.” “Good girl.” Brandon’s hand cupped my face. “Now show us how much you want this.” My fingers wrapped around Brandon's thick shaft, feeling the heat pulsing through it as I stroked him firmly, matching the rhythm he'd set. His groan rumbled low in his chest.

Brandon- the dust just before the rain comes down. Cody- color of his eyes? Brandon- brown. Cody- where is Nova? Brandon- stop it .. I see what you are trying to do. I am not crazy, his my mate. Cody- name of your previous male partner. Brandon- I, I.. fuck you!!!

his jaw tightened, “we’ll deal with him.” I sighed. “He’s going to deny everything.” Brandon smirked. “Then we make it undeniable.” We went silent again. Staring at the messy folder. At the proof. At the problem we couldn’t avoid anymore. Then Brandon nudged me gently. “Hey. When all this is over, can we have like, a normal date? Something boring? Ice cream and grocery shopping?” I laughed weakly. “That’s your idea of romantic?” “No,” he grinned, “my idea of romantic is surviving this crap with you and then acting like the most dramatic couple alive at Walmart.”