Dallas smiled and took the rose off her pillow. There was no note attached to it but, Dallas knew who it was from.
"Oh Brock, why do you do this to me?" She asked herself quietly.
"I thought mabye you needed some cheering up." A voice said from the corner. Brock stepped out of the darkness.
"Brock what are you doing in here?" Dallas asked him.
"Well you've been avoiding me ever since that night. I just want to talk to you." Brock said.
"Brock I..." Dallas said. Brock placed a hand over her mouth before she could say anything else.
"Just let me talk." Brock said, "I'm sorry if I came on a little strong. But Dallas, I'm not going to apologize for the way I feel about you."
"Brock I don't know what to say." Dallas said. Brock sat down next to her on the bed.
"You don't have to say anything." Brock said. Brock leaned in and gave Dallas a passionate kiss. Dallas was hesitant at first but didn't push him away this time.
"Brock." Dallas whispered.
"Don't say anything." Brock said. He contuied to kiss her and layed her down on the bed.
"Brock I don't know about this." Dallas said.
"Do you love me?" Brock asked. Dallas didn't answer for a few minutes.
"Yes." Dallas said. Her voice was a little over a whisper.
"And do you want me?" Brock asked.
"Yes I do." Dallas answered.
"Then you do know." Brock said to her. He kissed her again, his hands slidding over the material of her shirt. Dallas instinctively reached for Brock's shirt and pulled it over his head. She ran her hands over his chest and abs. Brock didn't hestitate and took off her clothes. His lips went all over her body. Dallas reached over and took off his pants and boxers. Brock shivered a little with her touch. Brock entered her gently and slowly. Brock started moving slowly in and out of her watching the look on her face. He contuied going slowly for awhile then he went faster and harder and came. He wrapped his arms around her.
"I love you Dallas." Brock said and they both fell asleep.
A/N: Sorry it took so long with this chapter. I just had spring break. Hope ya like it.
"Oh Brock, why do you do this to me?" She asked herself quietly.
"I thought mabye you needed some cheering up." A voice said from the corner. Brock stepped out of the darkness.
"Brock what are you doing in here?" Dallas asked him.
"Well you've been avoiding me ever since that night. I just want to talk to you." Brock said.
"Brock I..." Dallas said. Brock placed a hand over her mouth before she could say anything else.
"Just let me talk." Brock said, "I'm sorry if I came on a little strong. But Dallas, I'm not going to apologize for the way I feel about you."
"Brock I don't know what to say." Dallas said. Brock sat down next to her on the bed.
"You don't have to say anything." Brock said. Brock leaned in and gave Dallas a passionate kiss. Dallas was hesitant at first but didn't push him away this time.
"Brock." Dallas whispered.
"Don't say anything." Brock said. He contuied to kiss her and layed her down on the bed.
"Brock I don't know about this." Dallas said.
"Do you love me?" Brock asked. Dallas didn't answer for a few minutes.
"Yes." Dallas said. Her voice was a little over a whisper.
"And do you want me?" Brock asked.
"Yes I do." Dallas answered.
"Then you do know." Brock said to her. He kissed her again, his hands slidding over the material of her shirt. Dallas instinctively reached for Brock's shirt and pulled it over his head. She ran her hands over his chest and abs. Brock didn't hestitate and took off her clothes. His lips went all over her body. Dallas reached over and took off his pants and boxers. Brock shivered a little with her touch. Brock entered her gently and slowly. Brock started moving slowly in and out of her watching the look on her face. He contuied going slowly for awhile then he went faster and harder and came. He wrapped his arms around her.
"I love you Dallas." Brock said and they both fell asleep.
A/N: Sorry it took so long with this chapter. I just had spring break. Hope ya like it.