Fortress
Chapter 2
"Luke. You are relentless." Brooke said.
Lucas stared up at her. Leaning over to kiss her hard.
Brooke kissed him back. Smiling up at him.
"I'm very much in love with my wife. You might of heard of her."
"Brooke Scott. She runs the top in demand Clothing line. She's the best mom. And as a wife. I still cannot believe she agreed to marry me. She's my other half and so much more." Lucas proclaimed.
Brooke leaned over kissing him.
"How can i leave with you talking like this.? So unfair." Brooke replied. As she felt him place her on one of their counters.
As he opened her lavender robe. And pulled her closer.
Starting to kiss her neck. Biting and sucking.
Which caused Brooke to close her eyes.
"Lucas Scott. I can't get enough of you as it is." Brooke insisted.
His hand pulling her green PJ pants. His other hand starting to go up her purple tank top.
His hand going into her PJ pants. As he gently touched her panties.
"You're already wet and i've barely touched you."
"I've corrupted you." Lucas whispered in her ear.
Brooke felt herself blush. It was true and only they knew it.
Before Lucas boys weren't her goal or priority. It took one summer for their friendship to grow into a fire.
He was her first and her only.
While Lucas was in Clean Teens during high school but let's just he knew the girls there for personally.
"Don't tease me." Brooke replied.
Lucas started kissing her. She kissed back. She gasped feeling his leg rub against her center.
Her temperature rising her pleasure beginning to build.
"Don't stop Luke!" Brooke called out for his ears only.
But soon footsteps were heard in the near distance.
Brooke let out a defeated sigh. As Lucas took her off the counter.
He went to the sink and washed his hands.
While Brooke quickly tied her robe and composed herself.
"Morning momma. Morning daddy." Beautrice said.
Brooke smiled up at her mini me.
"Morning honey. Don't you look cute." Brooke commented.
"I almost forgot i took this off one of the mannequins at the store and put it in my backpack." Beautrice revealed.
"Beautrice this wasn't supposed to be seen by anyone yet." Brooke replied.
"Momma can't i keep it. I like it." The young girl pleaded.
"Yes you can but no more stealing outfits or anything from my closet." Brooke replied.
While she found her seat around the table.
"Playing basketball during hours you're supposed to be sleeping isn't healthy for you." Lucas advised their oldest son Callum.
Once the teenager appeared downstairs.
"I can sleep once i i get into the NBA." Callum replied.
"Sit next to me." Beautrice said. Waving to her father.
"There's my baby boy." Brooke said.
Lennon appeared in an outfit that caused his parents to look at each other.
"See that's why he's never allowed in my car or around me in public." Callum proclaimed.
"Enough of that." Lucas glared.
"We allow self expression and creativity in this house." Lucas added in.
"I like it. You stand out carving you're own path." Brooke said.
"And you wonder why he doesn't have any friends." Callum proclaimed.
Brooke gave him a stern look.
"We offer love support and unconditional love in this house." Brooke stated matter of fact.