*beep* *beep*
The alarm clock went off, Brady rolled over and hit the snooze button. He yawned and looked over at Chloe sleeping in the other bed. He thought about the night before in the bush. He smiled remembering the faint sunlight hitting her bare tanned skin, she was so beautiful. He remembered how Chloe told him she loved him and he didn't say anything back, he wondered if she noticed. He wished he could've said it back, but he didn't like saying it if he didn't really mean it. Sure he really liked her, but he didn't know about love.
Chloe groaned and turned over, she opened her eyes and stretched. She blinked until she got used to the sunlight. Brady got up out of bed and walked over to Chloe's bed, she looked up seeing Brady standing over her.
"My shirt looks good on you."
"Sorry. All my clothes are still in Phillip's cabin, I didn't want to see him again last night," Chloe apologized.
"It's ok, I'm not mad" Brady said and sat down on Chloe's bedside, he leaned down to give her a small kiss but Chloe backed away. "What? What's wrong?"
"Nothing... just, well morning breath," she stuttered. She needed an excuse to not kiss him, she didn't want to be caught up in the moment again.
"Oh, ok. Well, I'm going to go over to Phil's cabin and get your stuff. Is that ok?"
"Sure, thanks"
"No prob," He slipped on a pair of shorts and headed out the door.
Chloe watched him as he walked out the door, still thinking about the night before. "Why didn't he say it back? Maybe he's just using me for sex, just looking for a good time. Maybe the only reason he went after me after the Last Blast was because of my nude picture," she paused. "I don't want to think about this, I guess I should probably shower. I'm sure Brady won't mind me using one of his towels"
She got up and headed for the bathroom, she turned on the water, so it was warm. Chloe peeled off Brady's t-shirt and stepped into the shower. The water hit her skin and slid down the side of her body. She massaged soap all over her and rinsed it off. As she stood under the shower head and thought about Brady's hands being all over her and his lips exploring her whole body. Just thinking about Brady made her hot, she wished that he would come into the shower with her, she really wanted him right now. She licked her lips, remembering how it felt to kiss his luscious lips, his neck, his chest, every part of his body was so sweet. She was getting very wet and horny thinking about him, she needed relief. Her hand slowly made it's way to her clit, she felt around it.
Then suddenly she heard the door slam and she snapped out of it. "Chloe! Chloe?" It was Phillip, what was he doing here? Where was Brady? She turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. She peaked out the door and saw Phillip standing by the bed, one was made and one was all tossed. She knew exactly what he was thinking, she tried to back up quietly so he wouldn't know she was there, but the floor creaked under her feet. She gasped, hoping Phillip didn't hear. But, he did, his head snapped towards Chloe. His eyes were red and they looked angry, he started walking towards her.
"What are you doing her Chloe? And why the fuck did you stay with Brady?" he shouted at her. He quickened his pace, Chloe tried to shut the door but Phillip was too fast. He grabbed her arms hard and and pulled her roughly out of the bathroom.
"Phillip! Don't, you're hurting me!" he tossed her on to the made up bed and he was on top of her. She struggled to get away but he was too strong.
"Did you sleep with him? Did you?" she shook her head and Phillip hit her. "You're lying!" he looked at her face, her eyes were wide and she looked scared. He moved to whisper into her ear. "Don't be scared, you still love me, right? We have to prove our love, then I'll forgive you for what you did."
Phillip kissed her neck, Chloe started getting really scared, she'd never seen him like this and she didn't know what he would do. "Stop!" she half-whispered to him. But, he kept kissing her, she could feel his legs trying to spread open her legs.
"We're going to prove our love."
***to be continued***
The alarm clock went off, Brady rolled over and hit the snooze button. He yawned and looked over at Chloe sleeping in the other bed. He thought about the night before in the bush. He smiled remembering the faint sunlight hitting her bare tanned skin, she was so beautiful. He remembered how Chloe told him she loved him and he didn't say anything back, he wondered if she noticed. He wished he could've said it back, but he didn't like saying it if he didn't really mean it. Sure he really liked her, but he didn't know about love.
Chloe groaned and turned over, she opened her eyes and stretched. She blinked until she got used to the sunlight. Brady got up out of bed and walked over to Chloe's bed, she looked up seeing Brady standing over her.
"My shirt looks good on you."
"Sorry. All my clothes are still in Phillip's cabin, I didn't want to see him again last night," Chloe apologized.
"It's ok, I'm not mad" Brady said and sat down on Chloe's bedside, he leaned down to give her a small kiss but Chloe backed away. "What? What's wrong?"
"Nothing... just, well morning breath," she stuttered. She needed an excuse to not kiss him, she didn't want to be caught up in the moment again.
"Oh, ok. Well, I'm going to go over to Phil's cabin and get your stuff. Is that ok?"
"Sure, thanks"
"No prob," He slipped on a pair of shorts and headed out the door.
Chloe watched him as he walked out the door, still thinking about the night before. "Why didn't he say it back? Maybe he's just using me for sex, just looking for a good time. Maybe the only reason he went after me after the Last Blast was because of my nude picture," she paused. "I don't want to think about this, I guess I should probably shower. I'm sure Brady won't mind me using one of his towels"
She got up and headed for the bathroom, she turned on the water, so it was warm. Chloe peeled off Brady's t-shirt and stepped into the shower. The water hit her skin and slid down the side of her body. She massaged soap all over her and rinsed it off. As she stood under the shower head and thought about Brady's hands being all over her and his lips exploring her whole body. Just thinking about Brady made her hot, she wished that he would come into the shower with her, she really wanted him right now. She licked her lips, remembering how it felt to kiss his luscious lips, his neck, his chest, every part of his body was so sweet. She was getting very wet and horny thinking about him, she needed relief. Her hand slowly made it's way to her clit, she felt around it.
Then suddenly she heard the door slam and she snapped out of it. "Chloe! Chloe?" It was Phillip, what was he doing here? Where was Brady? She turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. She peaked out the door and saw Phillip standing by the bed, one was made and one was all tossed. She knew exactly what he was thinking, she tried to back up quietly so he wouldn't know she was there, but the floor creaked under her feet. She gasped, hoping Phillip didn't hear. But, he did, his head snapped towards Chloe. His eyes were red and they looked angry, he started walking towards her.
"What are you doing her Chloe? And why the fuck did you stay with Brady?" he shouted at her. He quickened his pace, Chloe tried to shut the door but Phillip was too fast. He grabbed her arms hard and and pulled her roughly out of the bathroom.
"Phillip! Don't, you're hurting me!" he tossed her on to the made up bed and he was on top of her. She struggled to get away but he was too strong.
"Did you sleep with him? Did you?" she shook her head and Phillip hit her. "You're lying!" he looked at her face, her eyes were wide and she looked scared. He moved to whisper into her ear. "Don't be scared, you still love me, right? We have to prove our love, then I'll forgive you for what you did."
Phillip kissed her neck, Chloe started getting really scared, she'd never seen him like this and she didn't know what he would do. "Stop!" she half-whispered to him. But, he kept kissing her, she could feel his legs trying to spread open her legs.
"We're going to prove our love."
***to be continued***