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Chapter 4

If things weren't strange enough, there was Dan sitting in our dining room eating breakfast. This man was really pathetic, not only forcing his son to marry someone he didn't love but to actually move in as well. Maybe he just wanted to protect his 15 million dollar investment.

"Sleep well Brooke, Lucas?" his asked while projecting his devious grin

"Great" I replied dryly at the same time looking over at Peyton who was playing with her scrambled eggs. I feel like a two-faced bitch right now. I have to be strong for my dad; I am Brooke Davis, solid as a diamond.

"Dad, do you have any plans today?" I asked him. He looked up and smiled at the same time I know what he is thinking, he is inferior to Dan and his baby daughter had to pay the price.

"Actually, I was thinking of going down the country club to play some golf and some tennis"

"That sounds fun, your golf clubs are in the linen closet by the way, I kind of chucked them in there when I was looking for my bed sheets" I tell him. If silence could kill, then we are all slaughtered. I tried hard to maintain the conversation but whom was I kidding? It died when it started.

The door swings open, I hear footsteps, but they are not Brookes. I turn my head to see Peyton.

"I miss you Lucas" she speaks with such sadness. I almost feel guilty and want to hold her until everything is okay, but I don't.

"Peyton, whether we like it or not, I have to marry Brooke and I don't want to mislead to thinking that everything will be okay, cause it won't." I spoke with such conviction that I nearly believed it myself. I still have feelings for Peyton, but that is a chapter in my life that is finished and now I'm starting a whole new one with Brooke. "Sorry, Peyt"

Unexpectedly she kisses me and I let myself fall into it. I don't stop her, I let roam her hands all over body and I slide my hands up her top. We fall onto the bed; I take my shirt off and anticipate the next move. She jumps on top of me kissing my chest and making her way down to my stomach "Wait, there's something poking my back" I say out of breath.

It was a cd, Brooke's cd, on Brooke's bed. "Peyton we can't do this, it's wrong," I tell her.

"Like it's not wrong that you are suppose to marry my sister, do you know how much that hurts? What if we don't tell her, come on, it's not like you're in love with her" she suggests.

"NO!!! I won't do that to her" I raise my voice slightly frustrated.

"How can you give up so much for her and nothing at all for me? I thought you loved me?" she looked at me with those sad eyes, I do feel bad but I can't let all these emotions take over.

" Because she will be my wife" that's all I say before I walk out of our bedroom, the room I share with Brooke. When I get downstairs I see Edward staring blankly out into the garden. Their house was beautiful; it had an Italian influence, wooden floors, wooden furniture and beautiful gold curtains. The view of the Georgian style garden took anyone's breath away. It was like Brooke's beauty, eternal, classic.

I had to get out of there. As I walk out the door, Brooke pulls up onto the driveway. I stand there waiting for her to get out of her car.

Dating Peyton meant that he saw Brooke a lot as well. Brooke was always confident, she knew what she wanted, she was never vulnerable, and she was strong. Peyton was the complete opposite, always needing to be rescued, always needing reassurance and someone to hold her hand.

"Hey, why so gloomy?"

"Just thinking about what we're going to do about Dan"

"Well, I guess great minds think alike. I thought about that as well and I have a plan but you need to help me. Well Dan's here because he wants to make sure we aren't trying to trick him so why don't we put on a show for him?"

"A show? Like a play?"

"I thought you were smart? No, actually, like we are actually dating, so he has nothing to worry about and be on his way back to wherever he came from"

"Good one 99, ouch! What was that for? Anyways, you do know that it will hurt Peyton right?"

"Look I feel dreadful about our situation but I didn't beg them to let me marry you, I didn't choose for this to happen, right now all I care about is the company and my dad. Peyton will just have to deal and get a life"

"Brooke, Brooke!" like that she was gone.

I found her sitting staring at her laptop. "Hey sorry about before, I didn't mean to offend you, so what are you doing? You look a bit intense there" she scrunches her nose, it's quite cute

"Downloading songs, there are no new ones I want, it's so frustrating, I hate listening to the same songs"

"So about this play thing we're doing, when do we start?" I feel myself getting nervous, because I might actually have to act like her boyfriend.

"Now!……….." it rolls off her tongue. She beams at me. I see her dimples shine through and she reaches out, giving me a hug that I engulf her in. "You smell good" I smile right back at her. This is the Brooke I have come to know, someone who can make you weak at the knees with her compliments.

"I know I do, it just happens that Hugo Boss make great perfume" I smugly reply.

"Well then, wait till you smell this new perfume I got the other day, it will make you go crazy!"

"I'm sure it will"

"Lucas…" she strings my name like she's eating chocolate ice-cream. I look at her lips; they are luscious and plump, so kissable.

"Brooke?" I question never taking my eyes off her. Right now I can't describe the way I'm feeling. It was like I wanted to kiss her, but never in my life since I've known her have I wanted anything more than friendship.

"Kiss Me," she asks. I looked into her eyes and did as I was told. "Kiss my neck" she spoke with much satisfaction, again I did as I was told. I hear her moan slightly. She moves her neck so I have better access to kiss her to the fullest. She moans again, making me go insane. She turns around so I can kiss her from behind. She strokes my face with her hands while my hands find their way onto her breasts, rubbing them, inducing her moans even more. The mirrors on her closet showed that she was enjoying it, her eyes closed as she wrapped both her hands around my neck. Now I was nibbling on her shoulder, my hands slide up her top unclasping her bra. I grasp her breast in my hand and spin her around quickly. I kneel before her, at her mercy kissing her stomach making my way towards her breast again. I look at her, her face flushed with no regret. I lead her onto the bed and take my shirt off. I look at her again hoping she still wanted me, and she at me with such desire, that's all it took.

"Lucas," knock knock knock shit, it was Dan.

"Sorry" I whisper into her ear. She nods and smiles at me putting her bra back on.

I open the door and see Dan standing there with Peyton in tow. Great, they probably heard us moaning. Great.

"Looking a bit flushed there, Brooke,"

"Dad!" I plead with my eyes for him to stop " Dinner's ready, that's all, I've been calling you guys for ages but I guess you didn't hear me, you must've been busy"

"I was feeling a little hungry, lucky you came to call us Dan, otherwise I would have ate Lucas, he smells delicious" Brooke smirks as she makes her way out of the room. She smiles and fixes her hair a little and walks down stairs.

Peyton runs to her room. I guess the game started and Brooke Davis is a one man army…………….

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