HAHA Hi everyone! Looky what I have for you today. I'm not sure who is still reading, I'm not sure who still cares but I have a chapter! Anyway no excuses, just life but I had started this ages ago and finished it up so I could post it. I apologize if there is a lot of errors, I read and re read it a million times but decided to give it to you. I owe you and its about time.

Chapter is rated M for mature. Last chapter we had Dylan drooling over Brenda's pretty kitty and finally they let their passion come to light. But someone is at the door...enjoy!

Chapter 25 All things that go up…Must come down

Brenda and Dylan froze intertwined in passion, connected intimately they laid still. There wasn't even a second to move quickly as they saw who had interrupted their rendezvous on the couch.

"Housekeeping…Pardon me…I'm sorry…excuse me…I'm sorry." The maid uttered humiliated. She backed out quickly and they heard the door click shut.

Relief washed over them, it was better to get caught by the maid then Jonesy or Valerie. Brenda and Dylan smiled at each other as the realization hit and calmed them.

"Where were we?" Dylan whispered seductively leaning down and gently capturing Brenda's bottom lip in his, sucking it gently. He began to move with in her again. This time much more slowly than the passion ridden invasion he had bestowed upon her earlier. He took his time finding a middle pace that worked well for both of them.

"Dylan?" Brenda breathed out knowing they should stop but not wanting to.

"Hmmm?" he hummed to her, keeping his pace as he kissed down her neck. "God." Dylan breathed out, "Do you have any idea how much I missed you?"

Brenda didn't say anything. She debated back and forth about stopping. It had been a mutual take down as the sexual tension became to much to take but now it felt like it wasn't the right time, at the same time she had missed him too. She knew this wasn't right but to stop in the middle was easier said than done. Especially because she hadn't felt this good since the last time Dylan and her had been together. Her body felt warm and tingling. His kisses were sweet and passionate. The things he whispered into her ear melted her heart. His hot breath against her now sticky body made her breath hitch. The feel of pressure building between her thighs made her moan with pleasure. No one made her feel as good as Dylan and now having been with someone else only confirmed it.

"Baby…I love you…I love you so god damn much…" Dylan moaned into her ear.

"Dylan…we need to stop…this isn't right…" Brenda moaned out as she felt Dylan lower his hand and started circling her center with his finger tips, "Oh God…don't stop." she cried out.

Dylan chuckled against her lips, "You really want me to stop?" he whispered seductively, "You don't sound so sure." Dylan picked up his pace slightly, feeling her pants and moans heighten. He enjoyed her sounds more than she knew. Keeping a faster pace Dylan felt Brenda come undone as he joined her. Dylan lowered himself beside her on the couch.

"God." Brenda breathed out trying to catch her breath. "That…was…incredible."

"We are incredible together…we always have been." Dylan said softly as he played with her hair.

After several moments Brenda got up in search of her panties, shortly after Dylan followed. He had a goofy grin on his face as he watched her dress. His smile faded quickly as he realized, "Oh shit Bren…I'm sorry I didn't…shit. I was just so turned on…I didn't think about using anything."

Brenda smiled and shook her head, "It's fine…I'm on the pill." she said nonchalantly as she straightened out her clothes.

Dylan froze, "The pill? Since when?" he continued to stare at her. His tone made Brenda look up at him.

"Ah…I don't know a few months I guess." she said as she stared at him.

Dylan's face reddened as he clenched his teeth. "You were sleeping with that guy?"

Brenda's mouth dropped, shocked Dylan would even ask considering what she knew about him and Valerie. "You're one to talk." she said as she walked away from him.

"I don't even know you…you date that idiot for what two months and you are sleeping with him…enough you put yourself on the pill?" His voice loud and angry. "We were fucking for years and you never went on anything, you even said no and called me selfish when I asked you too." his tone thick with jealousy.

Brenda stopped and looked at him, "Fucking? Really? Is that all I am to you? And now we are here in the same room together again and you are fighting with me about the pill and whether or not I was sleeping with my own boyfriend? You have a lot of nerve…it's NOT your business anyway." Brenda walked over brushing past him as she grabbed her jacket. "Thanks for making me feel like a complete slut."

Dylan took a deep breath, "Bren…wait…where are you going?"

"Anywhere but here." she yelled as she roughly grabbed the door knob swinging the door open and slamming it behind her.

"Brenda." Dylan yelled after her, "Fuck." he ran his hands through his hair roughly.

Dylan had barely listened to Valerie and Jonesy as he sat there. He worried about Brenda and wondered where the hell she had gone. Had she gone back to school and just said to hell with him? Hearing Brenda was sleeping with Mike had set him off. He didn't mean to act like a jealous cave man but a part of him was always happy no one else had ever been with her. He would never tell her that but it was true. He tried not to think about the condom-less sex they were having and how often…it was driving him crazy.

Brenda walked around the shops looking at nothing in particular. How dare Dylan act like that? How dare he shout and act like a jealous boyfriend when his disloyal past exceeded anything Brenda had ever done in her life, especially to him. He had cheated on her with her best friend, then after everything they had been through, how much they had at one time loved each other he had choose that best friend over her. He flaunted it in front of her face and forced her to have to deal with it. It was either that or find a new group of friends and Brenda was NOT going to do that. Not only that she continued to be a shoulder to kelly in her relationship issues with Dylan and listened and comforted her even though she couldn't care less what they were going through. She continued to love him and stand by him through it all. Then she was hit with the news that he was sleeping with Valerie, a long time childhood friend. She gave herself to him completely and after not hearing from him for months, in which was no one's fault except Mike's, she moved on…or tried too. She had done nothing wrong.

Brenda grunted out as she tossed a knick knack down onto the table in frustration. As she huffed and turned to go back towards the hotel she ran right into a familiar face. She looked the same, a pretty face but older than she last remembered. Hair a golden brown, set up in curled tendrils. The woman's shocked face turned into a half smile.

"Brenda…it's been a long time."

Brenda smiled and gave forth her best performance, "Suzanne…what a great surprise…what brings you to London?"

Suzanne kept her calm demeanor, "And here I was about to ask you the same question." She laughed an obvious fake laugh and moved closer to her. Brenda stepped back and suddenly felt anxious.

"I live here actually, been here since summer…" Brenda played it off as best as she could. Suzanne stared at her. Brenda could only assume it she was trying to read her, to see if she was lying but she stood her ground.

"Have you talked to Dylan?" Suzanne asked with venom in her tone.

Brenda shook her head and shrugged, "No…we lost touch…I actually haven't been in contact with anyone from California." She paused, "You?"

Suzanne squinted her eyes a bit, "Of course…but with all the traveling we have been doing it hasn't been as much as usual." She lied.

Brenda smiled sweetly, she wanted to get the hell out of there as fast as possible to go back to the hotel and tell Dylan. "Well…it was nice seeing you…I should be going." Brenda tried to move past her as Suzanne grabbed her arm roughly.

"So soon?" she clenched her teeth as she dug her nails into her arm. Brenda tried to pry her arm away but Suzanne turned her so her back was against her. "I don't believe you." She hissed into her ear.

Suzanne motioned to someone Brenda did not see and within a moment a car was there. She was pushed into the back seat, her face hitting the leather seats. It happened so fast and as Brenda sat up and looked out the windows she realized all that had happened with no notice from anyone else. She glanced down at the door handle, the wheels turning in her head thinking of an escape plan. She slowly reached for the handle but before she even touched it, Suzanne turned around from the front seat.

"Don't even think about it." She said as she pointed a hand gun at her. "You forget Brenda…I know you and Dylan well enough. There is no way you haven't been in touch with him. I saw first hand the way you guys acted around each other. He might have been with that little bitch Kelly…but everyone knew you had his heart."

Brenda eyed the gun, the small hole seeming too close to her for comfort. Flashbacks of looking down the barrel of the shot gun when she was seventeen at the pit played over in her head. She didn't say anything as she headed into the unknown. She only hoped that wherever Suzanne was taking her was where Jonesy had bugged; also she could hope that even after her and Dylan's fight…he was still listening.