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If These Walls Could Talk 2: Brian

*R-18 Contains Adult situations and Explicit Sexual Content and Profanity* Not for readers 17 and under. **This is a sequel to If These Walls Could Talk, you could read this first but I highly suggest you read the first one. Just so you are not confused when certain events are referenced. Thanks :)** I watched my best friend fall in love with an amazing woman, a woman that I had wanted for myself before his feelings developed, but he didn't know. I can't be mad at anyone other than myself for not taking a chance when I had it. So instead of being upset about it, I'm going to be happy for them both, they're happy together and I could never betray either of them by destroying their happiness. I envy them still though, I hate feeling like this. Hopeless. I wish I could find my own partner, one that could satisfy my sexual desires just as much as my emotional desires. But what are the chances of that happening?

Mara_Heller · Urban
Not enough ratings
155 Chs

20 Date

The day could not get over soon enough. Even though it was busy, time still seemed to move at a snails pace. My lunch time was spent trying to find a restaurant to take Sarina out to that would be worth it. My secretary ends up being my guardian angel, suggesting Jinbeh in Frisco. Sushi is perfect.

After work, I rushed home and made sure that I had everything straightened up around the house, bed made, wine chilling in the fridge. I hop in the shower and get ready, dressing in my gray slacks and white long sleeve button up with a tie. I reach for a vest and jacket, asking myself if that would be too much...

I pick up my phone and send Lance a text, -I'm taking Sarina out for dinner, should I wear a vest and jacket or just a jacket?-

-Which vest and where?-

-Grey and Jinbeh Sushi-

-Yes-

-Thanks-

-Please come get her soon, these two are giggling like teenage fangirls.-

-I might be a little late....-

-Ass-

-You love it-

-in your dreams, Bri. I'm going to tell her you're on your way.-

I look at the clock and shoot back an okay. I slip into my vest and jacket, grab my keys and head out the door. I stop and pick up some flowers, a bouquet of white lilies, red roses with babies breath, ferns and other leaves for greenery. I continue over to the house and when I arrive, I ring the bell.

Lance opens the door, sees me and scoffs but ends up just laughing, "You're making me feel like I'm letting you take my daughter to prom or something. You even brought flowers."

The irony of that sentence is not lost on me, even though I keep it to myself.

"Actually these are for you, I could tell your ass was jealous cause I'm taking her out instead of you."

He takes the bouquet from my hand, "Oh honey, you shouldn't have!" And takes an animated sniff of the flowers.

"Lance! Hand those over, quit being an ass." Lirael comes to the door shaking her head at Lance and pulls me inside. "Go put those in water for her while she finishes up her hair." She shoos Lance away and gives me a hug.

"How ya doing?" I whisper.

"Nervous as all hell." She whispers back but lets me go and says, "I'm going to go grab her."

Lance comes back with the bouquet in a vase and hands it back to me. He pulls out his phone and starts taking pictures of me, so I just start striking poses for him.

"Sorry, Brian, you're just a little earlier than expected..." She trails off seeing the flowers and me.

It's okay, because I'm speechless too. She's always been gorgeous, but she's absolutely stunning right now. Her golden locks flow effortlessly in curls that frame her face, enhancing the blue in her eyes. Her off the shoulder navy blue dress fits her waist and flare out and down in pleats to her mid calf. She's wearing two in heels and that perfume that I noticed the first time we actually met.

"Are those for me?" She asks, looking at the flowers.

"Yes, I figured I should do this right, since your brother did try to set us up." I tease her, as she takes them.

She scoffs but is quick to smile warmly, "Thank you, they're beautiful."

Lirael steps up, "Here I'll put them in your room, so you guys can go have fun. Don't come back tonight." She says grabbing the flowers with a chuckle as I take Sarina's hand and exit the house.

"Don't wait up!" Sarina calls out, giggling.

"I hope you know, I don't plan on taking you back until Sunday." I comment and she pauses.

"Maybe I should go grab some clothes than.."

I open the car door, "I'll take you by your house on the way to the restaurant since we're early for our reservation."

She smiles, "Alright then, I'll be going back to my house on Tuesday. The alarm company should be done with the installation on Monday."

"That's good, so did you find out why the people broke into the house and messed up your car?" I ask her as we get on the road.

Sarina sighs, looking out the window as she plays with her bracelet on her right wrist. "I'd like to know myself because the only thing my brother said was, 'it was his fault for being in the hospital'. He probably owed them money and thought I was doing something on purpose to keep him from paying them. Thank you again, by the way, for helping me get back my work equipment and my jewelry. That really means a lot that you had him do that."

"I just gave him the phone to be able to do it. He's the one who made the phone calls and negotiated on getting your stuff for you." I remind her.

"Thank you. Still. I am grateful because if I had not been able to retrieve that ring... Well." She ends it at that, but I take her hand for her to continue.

"Are you talking about your engagement ring?"

"Yes. Well, it's actually his family's heirloom engagement ring. It belong to his great great grandmother. Everyone of the males in that family have used the engagement ring to get engaged but return it once the woman picks out one of her own. We were looking when I brought my brother to live in my home. He did not like that. He wanted me to wait on him hand and foot, but with my brother there, he had to take care of himself. He tried to say it was because I had no time for myself, so I asked him to help me out around the house. That's when it became obvious it really was because I had no time for him. Now that he has it back, he doesn't have an excuse to try and speak to me anymore."

I give her hand a gentle squeeze, making her smile at me and clear her throat. "Enough about that, now, what exactly happened between you and my brother? "

"I don't know what you mean by that?"

"He likes you, like really likes you. He's never liked anyone I've liked before.." She trails off and goes silent, I can feel her embarrassment without having to look.

"I guess we just clicked." I shrug it off.

"What did you guys talk about to click, though?"

"I can't divulge that information, patient, doctor confidence and laws, you understand?"

She sighs, releasing my hand to cross her arms over her chest. "I do, doesn't help my curiosity though."

I chuckle at that as we arrive at her place and I see her nerves at work with how she fiddles with her hands before picking up her purse to take her keys out.

"I'll go in with you." I inform her, turning the car off and getting out.

"Thank you. I need to be comfortable with being here though, I'll be back here in just a few days."

She unlocks the door and enters, turning the lights on as she goes. She heads straight for her room, and I check all the doors and windows, making sure all the locks and bars are still in place. I noticed that the place has been picked up and straightened so she's been here with someone at least. Everything seemed in order for the locks and windows, so I made my way to her bedroom, watching her go through her closet for more clothes. She bends over and pulls out a box and seems to be biting her thumb contemplating something.

"What have you got there?" I ask her, making her jump and hides it by tossing it off to the side of her closet.

"Nothing, nothing, just something stupid is all." She clears her throat and reaches back into the closet and grabs a few items. She walks them to her bed and begins to fold them and place them in a bag.

I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, "You don't have to be embarrassed, what was it?" I ask her, my breath falling on her neck and earlobe, sending shivers across her body. She melts in my arms, leaning back into my arms, her breasts bob quickly with her rapid breathing.

She mumbles something incoherent, making me chuckle, and her tense. She straightens back up and begins to finish folding the clothes into her bag. "Go ahead and look." She says after a second.

I go into her closet and see it right there on top. I pick it up and see it's a remote controlled toy.

"Oh really?" Glancing over at her, I see she's closing up her small bag.

"I've never used it." She says shyly.

I open the package and notice it's not in there. "It's not in there."

She shakes her head, chewing on her bottom lip. "Cause I put it on the charger when I came here with Maggie to clean up." She points next to her bed where a cord hangs from the wall to.

I walk over and open the drawer and see it, all charged and lit up. Smiling I take the little bullet off the charger and walk over to her.

"Pick up your dress and bend over." I instruct her, getting a fun idea in my mind.

"But.." I raise a brow at her and she bends over, pulling her dress up over her ass.

"Oh ... wow..." She's not wearing any panties. "was that a surprise for me?"

She nods, "Yes sir."

I step up behind her, sliding a finger between her lips. Her body twitches and she groans as I work my finger into her, my thumb circling her clit. I press the bullet into her, popping it up behind her pubic bone to keep it place.

"I suggest you put on a pair of panties." I place a kiss on her hips and remove my hand, leaving the toy inside of her.

She stands up and grabs a pair of lacy boy shorts, sliding them up over her delicious curves. I click the remote and she jumps a little, but her eyes begin to flutter as I listen for the sound of it. I press the remote again and she whimpers, gripping onto the wall next to her as her hips begin to undulate.

I press it again, and she moans, "Brian..."

She's melting against the wall, need filling her eyes as she looks at me.

I turn off the toy and chuckle, "Come on, we shouldn't be late to our reservations."