It's been a minute. Sorry about that. I have been super busy. I thought that I would get out a short and fun little chapter.

Brandon and Stella-Games

How dare he? He had gone too far and Stella had had enough.

It was no secret that Brandon and Stella loved to play games and hold competitions with one another. Many times, the would try to one up each other on the amount of numbers that they could get. Sometimes he would win and sometimes she would win. Though it was easier for him because he had two all girl schools to pull from but it's not like she couldn't pull some witches and fairies who tended to like other witches and fairies. Whenever they said the word "Bet" it was on and neither Stella nor Brandon walked away from a challenge.

But today, Stella had enough.

Brandon had gotten a number from this one fairy and while he never gave out his number, she somehow got it and she had been messaging Brandon non-stop. This would not have been an issue but he didn't tell her not to. He didn't even mention the fact that he already had a girlfriend. Not only was he leading this other girl on but he was making Stella feel like complete shit. Unless he wasn't leading her on but instead leading her on.

He wouldn't do that? Would he?

Stella stood up from the edge of the bed and reached for her phone on her bedside table. She turned on the screen and saw that she had not received a message from Brandon after she messaged him that morning. But he had no problem texting that other girl.

Throwing her phone onto the bed, Stella fell back and sighed. There was a ping that came through on her phone and Stella rolled back around and hurriedly reached for her phone. It was a message from Roxy.

Hey, Stell. I hate to be the one to do this but I would feel terrible to not tell you about this.

There was a picture attached below. A screenshot from this girl's social media and it was a picture of her and Brandon.

Fuck.

Stella's heart sank and she tried to do her best not to let her mind go wild. They were in a picture together. To the untrained eye, it looked like a photo of two friends taking a fun selfie together after hanging out. It was innocent enough, they weren't too close but Stella knew who this girl was to Brandon. Her long brown hair and her striking cat-like blue eyes made her look like she stepped off the runway of Magix Fashion Week. Her blonde hair and round amber eyes couldn't compete with that.

Taking a deep breath, Stella replied to Roxy's message with a simple Okay. Thanks.

Stella rolled off of her bed and threw her long hair up into a bun before walking out of her room and to the common space of her dorm.

"Oh hey, Stell," Musa greeted Stella and set down her book, "I didn't think you were here."

Stella quietly nodded and walked over to a chair and sat down.

"What's up, Stell? You are never this quiet."

She could no longer hold in the tears. They came out with a silent sob as Stella held her head in her hands.

"Oh no," Musa stood up and ran over to Stella and sat on the arm of the purple chair, "what's wrong?"

Musa knew that she was not the best for comforting talks, this was definitely more Flora's thing but seeing as she was the only one there and Stella really needed it, Musa was happy to step in.

"It's Brandon."

"What? Is he okay? Is he hurt?" Musa asked in rapid succession.

"No, quite the opposite actually." Stella pulled out her phone and showed Musa the picture.

"That rat bastard! Who is she? What are they doing? Do you need me to sonic blast him? I'll do it. You know I will."

Stella shook her head, "No, don't do that. I...I just don't know what to do."

"Well, sitting here and crying is not going to help anything." Musa stood up. "Look, I ain't Flora and if you want a shoulder to cry on, she gets done with her greenhouse shift at six. But I'm here and you know that I am a girl of action and Brandon isn't gonna get away with this. Now, you can wait for Flora or we can work together and figure out a way to get back at Brandon."

"I don't want to get back at him but I have been passive for too long. And that is not like me." Stella exhaled.

Musa smiled and rubbed her hands together, "Great. This is what we are going to do."


There was a commotion from outside in the hallway. The sounds of wolf whistles could be heard coming from various places in the hallways of Red Fountain. Brandon stood up from his desk and poked his head outside to see what all the fuss was about. Was there another fight that broke out? That really didn't generate the wolf whistle type response but who knew with these boys.

Peeking his head around the corner, Brandon saw that the hallway was filled with Red Fountain students, smug and eager looks on their faces. The boys started to part, their backs hitting the walls as something came through. Or should he say someone.

Amongst the crowd, there was a small moving head with blonde hair coming towards his direction. Upon further inspection, he recognized the head as Stella's as her face came into view. Why would she be causing all of this ruckus? What the hell was going on? Why were there so many guys in the hallways looking at and whistling at her?

Like a shot to the heart, Brandon received his answer when the last of the boys had parted, creating a pathway for her. There she stood, her straight hair curled and flowing behind her and all she wore was a black laced pushup bra, thong, and heels.

Fucking hell.

As soon as reality came crashing back down, Brandon reached out and pulled Stella into his room, slamming the door behind him.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" Brandon asked as he pinned Stella against the wall, arms on either side of her head.

Stella looked up with hooded eyes and a devilish smirk across her lips.

"What? I'm just trying to win the game."

"What game are you talking about?" Brandon glared.

"The one where I win the most phone numbers and you stay mad about it."

"We aren't playing and certainly not like this."

"Are we not?" Stella's look of innocence turned dark, "I thought that you texting and hanging out with that girl were clear indications that we are very well still playing this game."

"What? What are you talking ab-"

Brandon's eyes went wide and his body relaxed. He put his head down.

"Shit."

"Yeah," Stella exclaimed as tears once again began to fall from her eyes, "shit is right. You spend all of your time texting her and imagine how I felt when Roxy sent me a photo of you and that girl that she had posted. At first I figured that you were still playing this ridiculous game and leading her on but now, I realize that I am the one that you are playing games with. If you don't want me, then let's just say now I have the pick of most of the Red Fountain student body."

"Stella, I am so sorry. I just...I just didn't have the heart to tell her."

"Tell her what? That you already have a girlfriend? I don't care if you have other girl friends but I had sincerely hoped that I would have been your only girlfriend." the tears began to fall from Stella's amber eyes.

Brandon pulled her into his chest, his hands meeting soft and warm skin.

"I will call her and let her know that you and I-"

"You should have done that weeks ago, Brandon." Stella pushed Brandon away from her. "You should have told her the minute that she reached out to you."

"I know." Brandon sighed. "But I want to make it right now."

"Why? Because I came dressed like this and all of a sudden you feel threatened? Is that why?" Stella put a hand on her hip, momentarily distracting Brandon.

"No," Brandon shook his head as he walked closer to Stella, "it's because..."

"Because why?"

"Because I love you, Stella." Brandon blurted out.

Now it was time for Stella to be in shock.

"You do?"

"Of course I do, Stella. And I want to make things right because I don't want to lose you. I wasn't thinking and I should have told Maura that I am with you. I thought that she would have figured it out since we have been dating for years but I can see how she might have taken things the wrong way. I am so sorry."

"You better be." Stella scolded Brandon. "But you can start making it up to me by kissing me. I have missed you so m-"

Stella was cut off when Bradon's lips connected with hers. His hands became buried in her golden hair and he walked her back into the room that he shared with Sky. He was so glad that Sky had training until late tonight.

Slamming the door behind him, Brandon pushed Stella over to the bed, her knees collapsing underneath her and her back hitting the mattress. She pulled him down with him. Brandon made quick work of the lacy black fabric, revealing her warm and inviting pussy.

He had been so stupid. He wouldn't give Stella up for all the money or power in the world. She was priceless and he loved her more than words could say. He should have been upfront with Maura but he was just trying to be nice, completely unaware to how it was affecting Stella.

So fucking stupid.

Using all of her strength, Stella flipped Brandon over so that he was now on his back and unbuckled the buckle of his pants. Brandon's breath became labored as his pants were pulled down to his feet. Riding him of his pants, Stella crawled back up to place a kiss on Brandon's lip.

As Brandon attempted to lift himself up, he felt a hand on his chest, pushing him back down on the bed.

"Oh no you don't." Stella gave Brandon a smirk.

She grabbed his half hard cock and began to slowly bring her hand up and down.

"We are going to do what I want."

"Yes, Princess."

"And I am going to make sure that you know I am not playing any games when it comes to us. I want you to know that I am the only one for me and if you do this shit again," Stella yanked hard, "I will make sure that you regret it for the rest of your life."

Brandon inhaled with a sharp hiss between his teeth. Stella's hand continued to work up and down until his cock was hard and aching to be inside of her.

"Do I make myself clear?" Stella asked as her hand stilled.

"Fuck," Brandon exclaimed, "yes."

"Good."

Stella lifted her hips and lined herself up so that the tip of Brandon's penis met the entrance to her vagina.

"Condom?" Brandon asked.

"I'll have Flora make me a tea," Stella smirked, "and we are doing things my way, remember?"

"Whatever you want. I love you-" Brandon was cut off when Stella sank on top of him, wrapping him in the velvety warmth of her vagina, "-so much."

Stella lifted Brandon's head to meet hers, "I love you too."

She brought her lips to hers in a kiss as she began to move her hips, feeling the way that he filled her up so perfectly.

Brandon's hands landed on Stella's waist as she moved on top of him. He wanted to move her faster, have her go up and down, but she wanted to do things her way and he owed it to her. He could control himself this one time.

Too bad he couldn't.

Stella's body began to move faster and the sounds that she was making was like music to his ears. She looked incredible on top of him and her face was like an angel's. How could she think that he would ever give her up? Not without a fight he wouldn't.

The sounds of hips meeting hips and wild pants began to fill the air. Brandon's grip on Stella tightened with every thrust, sure to leave marks on her slender waist. By the look on her face and the sounds that she was making, he was pretty sure that she would forgive him.

"Damn, Stell..." Brandon managed to exhale.

"You are...ah, fuck...you are mine. Do you understand?" Stella gasped.

"All yours." Brandon replied, "All yours. All yours. All..."

Before he could finish his mantra, he felt a wave of intense pleasure come over him and his hips stilled. With a grunt he spilled inside of Stella. Not wanting her to feel disappointed, he brought his hand to her soaking clit and began to rub until her legs quivered, her head went back, and she shouted in ecstasy.

Stella collapsed on top of Brandon, her body hot and her hair sticking to her sweaty back.

"Please," Stella whimpered, the confidence in her voice gone, "please don't leave me."

Pushing the hair away so that he could see her face, Brandon placed a kiss on her forehead.

"I am not going anywhere, Stella. Not until you tell me to." Brandon ran his hand over her hair. "I love you."

Stella lifted her head to place a soft kiss on Brandon's lips. A smile across her face which was how he always wanted to make her feel.

"I do have a question though." Brandon smirked.

Stella's brow furrowed in confusion, "What?"

"Where the hell did you get this lingerie set? Not that I am complaining in the slightest but I think I would have remembered-"

A kiss met Brandon's lips, "This is my you have been very naughty set. Musa got it for me a long time ago."

"Remind me to be naughty more often." Brandon chuckled.

"If you are naughty again, I will just have to parade through Red Fountain naked." Stella teased with a wink.

"You wouldn't." Brandon glared at Stella with narrowed eyes.

"Bet."