40 Sarina 5

Me and Lirael have been busy all week, but it's been fun. While the guys worked out, we went shopping to find outfits to strip to for the private dances the boys would be getting at the stag party. Brian had told the hired strippers that the groom would be getting a private dance but receive it from his wife to be. That Lirael would stop by and speak with them about how to do it. Little did he know, that we were getting the second stripper to blindfold the birthday boy to trick him too.

They gave us a few pointers on outfits and how to give a lap dance to throw the men off at first, before we remove their blindfolds. We were so excited and had so much fun laughing about it on Thursday for Lirael's bachelorette party. We even practiced on the others that were there, well I tried to, I was too embarrassed to do too much to the other girls. Lirael had a blast, though, she had Kim blushing and just in awe.

Brian had no clue, he was just so busy getting a band and setting things up for that we hadn't had sex at all this week, we were both just worn out.

Plus, we had a very long conversation about what happened with Marcus, I was more upset over how I knew he was going to react than I was about Marcus trying to kiss me. Everyone forgets that my brother wrestled in highschool and we would wrestle together so I learned a lot of different holds and moves. That Marc just caught me off guard in that moment and Maggie stepped in before I reacted. I know how Marcus thinks, how his actions are always done with the possibility of him gaining what he wants.

Brian started telling me that I was safe with him and I had to hold my hand up to stop him from going into work mode. I explained that I knew I was safe with him. That what Marcus did was sexual assault but I wasn't just upset because of the incident but because I knew he did it to provoke a reaction, from me or from Brian. The last thing I wanted was Brian to charge off and go kick his ass and possibly get arrested or lose his doctor's license because of it. I know Brian is smart but I've seen that passion that hides in his eyes and know that he would be quick to try to protect or defend me. He took a bullet from someone's ex that he was trying to protect before for crying out loud. If he was to ever get hurt or worse because of me ... The thought of that much guilt, it terrifies me.

He said he understood my feelings on the matter and we agreed that if Marcus comes around me again, that I should just call the police. It felt good to finally get the air between us cleared, even though he still seemed liked he wanted to say something else but I didn't want to drag the conversation out longer than necessary.

We ended up, just falling asleep in each other's arms afterwards. I had an amazing nights rest. I realized that as I wake up in Brian's arms and look at this handsome man that I love.

Wait?!

Did I just think that?

I did.

Do I believe that?

Well, duh.

Why would it have come out so naturally if I didn't? I mean look at him, he's gorgeous and sweet, thoughtful and attentive to my needs, he cares about my opinion on things, he's amazing at sex....

I don't think I've ever had as many orgasms combined from my past relationships, as I have had with him.

I run my hands over his chest, practically drooling over him. He feels so warm and firm under my hands. These strong arms, those lush lips, those beautiful blue eyes...

"Good morning." Brian says huskily, "Were you thinking of having a snack to start the day off with?" He smiles, raising a brow at me.

"Maybe.... Why do you ask?" I giggle at him.

"Because the look on your face is saying I'm going to devour you inch by inch. Not that I mind." He pulls me closer and gives me a chaste kiss on the lips, running his hands along my barely there pajamas.

He groans feeling my taut nipples through the thin material of my top. So before he gets too carried away, I pull back and tell him, "You've got a lot to do today. Don't you think you should get started on all that?"

He groans and rolls over and sits up. "Yeah. You're right. " He stretches and goes to get our coffee ready as I enter the bathroom. We had woke up later than we normally do, sleeping in till ten, but considering that I was out with Lirael till a little after two in the morning, we needed the sleep. I got all dressed up and sexy looking while he sat on the bed and watched me as he drank his coffee.

"What are you doing today?" He finally asks after staring at me hungrily for about fifteen minutes.

"I'm going to go see David today, plus I've got a showing tonight later at the gallery."

"You do?" He asks, "You didn't mention this before?"

"It's not a big deal, it's a private showing for a high profile client, who's bringing a few friends. We serve drinks and have little bakery cookies or appetizers but that's it." I lie through my teeth, but I'm glad I'm putting on makeup, because otherwise he might have seen through my lies.

"Oh, okay." He nods, drinking his coffee and begins to pick out his clothes for the day. Now it's his turn to tease me as I watch him cover that amazing body in khaki slacks and a dark blue button up. He skips the tie but does his hair as I drool over him.

"See something you like?" He asks catching me in the mirror.

I straighten my facial features out and nod, but throw a curve ball at him, "I know there's going to be strippers tonight, but do me a favor. Please?"

He turns, confused, "A favor, of course honey."

"Please don't let any of them touch you.... inappropriately. I don't care if you get a dance, I just don't want them touching what's mine. In fact, that can be your rule." I tell him with a devious smile.

He laughs, "I don't plan on getting any dances actually. Why do I want a dance from someone else? I would much rather have you dance for me. I'll follow your rule happily." He leans forward and gives me a kiss, making my heart melt for him even more.

"I love..." I start and you can feel his body tense, so I quickly change course, "how sweet you are. You're amazing you know that right?" I touch his cheek as he pulls back the tension still has not left his shoulders though.

He smiles and releases the tension, "It's easy to be sweet to you. It comes naturally when it's all true." He sighs and looks away, "I better get going and take care of the club so the band can set up on one of the stages. I know I'm going to have to remove certain club items from a couple of them."

He clears his throat and looks back down at me. "Will I see you later, today?" He asks hopefully.

I shake my head, "Not until after the stag party, sorry, baby." I wrap my arms around his waist with a little pout, but am quick to pull back and give him a kiss.

"I want you to have a good time tonight. Okay." I kiss him again and we both leave at the same time in different directions. I go visit my brother while he goes to the club. I stop and pick up a birthday card for my brother to sign for Brian before I get to the nursing facility.

When I get inside, my brothers up in the common room having lunch today.

"David, you're actually up today!" I smile happy to see him not sleeping in the bed or in too much pain to move.

David finishes his mouthful, swallowing slowly with some water. "Hey sis. You're looking mighty beautiful today. What's the occasion?"

I beam at him, "It's Brian's birthday today. I've got a surprise for him later."

"Oh? Do share, I wouldn't mind something to put a little brightness in my life." He grins but I can see the jealousy behind it.

I see it but shake my head, "I can't tell you, here, at least. I did bring a card for you to sign to give to him. We'll be coming by on Sunday to visit." I say handing it over to him.

He glances at the card and opens it, busting into laughter, "This is perfect! It's right in line with my sense of humor. You didn't have to do that though."

I shake my head, "I know, but I know if you were better, you would have done something for him." I smile and hand him a pen.

"Thanks sis. I appreciate it." He takes the pen and signs the card, then sticks the card in his wheelchair. I let him finish his lunch before we head out to the garden area for visitors. Once we find a spot that's not occupied and slightly more private before I tell him about the stag party and how we plan on tricking the men to think they're getting a private, blindfolded, lap dance from the strippers when it will really be me and Lirael.

I have my brother in stitches, laughing, by the time I'm done telling him about the lessons we got from the strippers. He's coughing but he's able to bring it under control quickly.

"Your lungs sound better today. Did they give you a new medication?" I ask curiously.

He nods and spits, "It helps to control the cough a bit more. But wooo boy! Doc is in for a surprise tonight. That's too cool sis." He drifts off into his thoughts and speaks them out loud, "I always wanted to find a good woman that would want to do stuff like that for me. I guess it's a good thing I didn't, because I'd be just leaving them in a world of hurt and possibly doing the same to kids. I guess it could be worse." He gives me a strained smile, but takes my hand. "I'm just grateful you don't hate me anymore."

Shocked to hear he thought I hated him, I quickly inform him, "Oh David, I never hated you. You just would be a brother and do things that irritated me or disappointed me. Those things only did that because I knew you better than that. I knew you were better than the choices that you were making." I squeeze his hand and he just nods, looking away from me as tears fall from his eyes.

"Better late than never, I guess." He tries to laugh it off as we collect ourselves again.

I spend the afternoon with my brother and then head to the shop to take care of the payroll and sign the checks. I readied the gallery portion of the store and set up the drinks and the appetizers and baked goods were delivered. I really did have a little showing tonight, but it was for the kids arts class, showing off their works to their families.

By eight thirty, I was locking up the place and gave Lirael a call to see where she was.

"I'm on my way to the club. I'll wait for you outside and I'll sneak you into Brian's room there. I have your bag of clothes to wear too." Lirael giggles excitedly. "I'll see you shortly!"

I rush to the club and she expertly sneaks me into Brian's room after making sure the coast was clear. "You have exactly forty five minutes before they are supposed to bring him back here. So be ready for when the music goes through the system." She winks and opens the door to the hallway, loud music blasting in as she jets out down the hall.

I quickly get dressed and do my makeup. Thankfully, I only have to wait a few minutes because I hear the music come on through the system and all the whooping and hollering that comes down the hallway.

The door opens and the stripper leads a blind folded and hands tied behind his back, Brian into the room. She sees me and winks, leading him over to sit. She waves to me and says in a voice I can mimic, the Californian valley girl.

"Okay, I'm going to shut the door, so it's just me and you." She says, closing the door with a thumbs up at me.

Brian, who's frowning right now clips, "That won't be necessary. I'm serious, I really don't want a dance. You can keep the money as a tip, no dance needed."

I smile as I approach him and say in the same valley girl voice, "Where's the fun in that though? It's just a dance, gosh. Just enjoy it."

"Fine. One song." He grits out.

"That's more like it." I start running my hands through his hair and he pulls back.

"Let's keep the touching to a minimal please."

I scoff, finding this to be kind of rude but remember he doesn't know that it's me, which makes my heart beam with pride. He's such a good man, he deserves a special treat. With a wicked smile I push him back and straddle his lap, and begin to dance and undulate my hips on top of his lap.

"This is not minimal.... " He grits out, but takes a sniff of the air, "What perfume are you wearing? My girlfriend wears that and I'm not sure what it's called." He asks.

I giggle and tell him, "It's called Spellbound. Go ahead and take a deep whiff baby." Keeping the valley girl voice was hard, trying not to burst into laughter.

"Spellbound." Brian repeats and takes another whiff, as I continue to rock my hips against his groin to the beat of the music, feeling him starting to get hard.

"What's this? SEE, you DO like me." I exclaim.

"That is only because I'm sitting here wishing that you were my girlfriend." He says through gritted teeth.

"Oh poor baby... The birthday boy I think is ready for his birthday present." I giggle as the music changes to the next song.

"Yes, can you please get off of me now? The song's over." He says moving his head to the side.

"Sure thing hun, let me takes this blindfold off."

I giggle and wrap my arms around his head so that his face is nestled in between my breasts as he holds his breath as the blindfold falls down.