Lucas had just given Brooke another letter and she was so excited to read it. He was so sweet with all of his letters. Sure, he was always sweet. But that coupled with his extraordinary writing talent made his letters absolutely amazing.
"Okay, time to cry," Brooke said, opening the letter. His words always had a way of bringing tears to her eyes. She was not expecting this effect, however. "Oh," she squeaked as she read, feeling a sudden hotness that had nothing to do with the hot tub she was sitting in. "Okay," she said while folding up the letter. "Need to find Lucas." She hopped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around herself, seeing Bevin and Skills approach.
"Hi guys! Ha- have you seen Lucas?" Brooke asked.
"Yeah, he's out in the woods driving ATMs with Nathan and Mouth," Bevin replied.
Damn, Brooke thought. "Oh! D- Did he say when he was gonna be back? Cause I need him… for… something…" she said, trying to sound casual while also trying to stay in control.
"Anything we can help you with?" Bevin asked kindly.
Skills maybe… "No! This definitely requires Lucas."
Brooke decided it was time to take control. Looks like I'll have to take care of this myself. "I- I'm gonna take a nap before dinner. Bye!"
Brooke couldn't keep herself from running to her bedroom. She shut the door quietly behind her; the last thing she needed was for one of her friends coming in for a chat. She quickly ran to her top draw and grabbed her favorite vibrator. She didn't think she would need it here because Lucas was there too, but she packed it anyway. She lied down on the bed and pulled her bikini bottoms down. Then she turned the vibrator on and placed it straight on her clit. Normally she would move it around her body, working herself up. But she was already so turned on and she needed release, now.
The relief was amazing. There was nothing better than the moments before the climax, the anticipation of it all. She was so close, so turned on, so horny. She could feel the heat getting hotter, the ache in her core getting stronger. She was seconds off fulfilment, when who should walk in but Rachel Gattina. Brooke screamed from both shock and frustration.
"Sorry!" Rachel called from outside the door, clearly amused.
"Doesn't anybody knock anymore?" Brooke yelled, seriously annoyed and disappointed.
Brooke sighed and put her vibrator back in a safe place, sure that she would get her satisfaction later that day.
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