Preston And Brianna Novels & Stories

Billy drops down in the seat near me. "We're going to Cleo's tonight." Priya tells him and he nods. "Can I bring Elsie? She's having a bit of a shit time at the minute?" He asks. He looks so hopeful that my mouth drops open and no sound comes out. I look at the others for help and they just look back at me. "Uh… Sure?" I squeak and he actually hugs me. "Thanks, I'll tell her now." He pulls out his phone and while he types out a message, I look back at the girls helplessly.

Brian only smiled as he thought she ran upstairs to change into something more comfy so they could both head out for questions on the rickety truck. He went into his room also to change into something casual and hurriedly went back to the sitting room to await Arianna’s arrival without knowing Arianna had gone to her room to observe the siesta. As he got to the sitting room, he sat next to Brianna and joined her in streaming her favorite show “What would you love for lunch?” Brianna broke the silence. “I’m full up Mother, I wouldn’t be taking anything for the time being” Brian replied. “Okay, I’m sure Arianna would love to have something,” Brianna said.

Dean was way over my league. "Okay, he should be heading back now," Brianna said motioning for Brian and I to come closer. We did. "When he comes, the first thing he'll see, is you and Brian kissing. It would have to be timed right, no sloppiness. Remember, the fate of the world is hinged on this. Drop your sentiments. It's for the greater good, always remember." She finished with a huff. She was obviously pissed off. On what grounds, I had no idea.

Devin was a lady’s man and he didn’t even make any effort to hide that. “What are you so lost in thoughts about?” one of my goons, Brianna asked. Her hair was dyed pink with some parts of it plaited. She had gone for a red high-waist bum short, pairing it with a white armless crop top. Her legs withheld a six-inch Balenciaga pair, complimenting the outfit. That made her look beautiful but she wasn’t prettier than me.

[Thad’s POV] “Now you’ll be coming from here.” Grayson’s voice drones on and on, giving a play-by-play of how mine and Brielle’s music video should be. Though I’m exhausted, I do my best to listen until finally we can begin. I remain on the edge of the set while a production assistant leads Brielle to the large swing that sits in the middle of the sand with a large mirror beneath it.

Carter chimes in. Bria smacks Carter in the chest with the back of her hand as she rolls her eyes. I don’t miss the way Bennet is eyeing her. Sure, Bria is attractive. Tall and athletic, with curves in all the right places. You’d have to be blind to not notice and Bennet is not blind. I need to remind him later to back off. The last thing I need is him fucking this up. Or her. We head down to the community center to join the others for a breakfast spread. Thank the Goddess for Anna being more than willing to organize all the larger meals with Bria and her team coming in last night, they will be here with us until the Supermoon at the end of the week.

Kristen wondered if there was a black grandparent in their lineage. Pleasantries were shared and dinner was served. Before long, Kristen found out why Shania looked her that way. It was clear that she wanted Adrian for one of her daughters—specifically, Brianna. The matchmaking was so clear and also very annoying. The only thing that gave her joy was the fact that Adrian didn’t seem to want anything to do with the younger lady; he hated Brianna more than he hated her. That was good enough for Kristen. So as Brianna smiled, flirted and Shania prodded, Kristen wrapped her hand around Adrian’s muscled arms and made as much body contact with him as possible. She wanted everyone to know that he w

Preston moves her hair from her face and I see the bruises on her face. “Who did it, Si? We need to know; they attacked a federal agent and need to be held accountable.” Anders murmurs, cupping her face in his hands. His closeness to her makes Steel come forward, shoving him and Preston out of the way. Steele grabs her up, crushing her to his body and growls out “mine”. But it’s drowned out by her scream of pain. Patrick and Brian pry my arms off of her, she nearly falls to the ground but Preston catches her in time.

Brianna asked, bringing him back. "Yes," he quickly answered. "I think the steaks are ready." August can be hot and humid in DC, but tonight was bearable. They ate on the deck and took the opportunity to enjoy the night air. The steaks were great, and Hayden served them with fresh bread and a tossed salad. The conversation was light, and they had a number of laughs. They talked about their co-workers and had a good laugh over Chrissie. Brianna actually met Hayden through Chrissie, so Brianna knew about her wild side. The Brianna Chrissie worked at Air and Space was thought to be a perfect place for her. Hayden had to agree.

“But, Dave. . .” “I’m hungry Brianna, I’m tired of driving. Come on." He still wouldn't let go of my hand and this time, it gripped me tightly. We got inside the luxurious and fabulous dining area with holding each other hands. I immediately removed and withdrew my hand that Dave was holding after we entered because Davvy noticed our hands. "There you are Sir, Ma'am. Sit down and Raul and I have served you,” said a lady who smiled at Dave and me. “Ising, Raul. This is Brianna. . .” he introduced me to the two elders couple.