| Breanne woke up the next morning around nine, and jumped straight into the shower. As the warm body hit her body, she thought about how terrified she was about tonight. She hoped her bad nerves would not interfere with her getting the job done. She wanted nothing more than to pull through for Kevin, but she was just scared about what exactly he was going to do. He never went into great detail what exactly was going to happen while filming, but she trusted Kevin more than anything and hoped he knew what he was doing. After her long shower she walked downstairs and noticed a big box sitting on her couch. She opened it and saw a pair of leather pants and a black fishnet top. She noticed a note underneath the pants and it stated: To Breanne, I saw this outfit and it made me think of you and your upcoming adventure tonight. Maybe it will give you more confidence in yourself. Please wear it, because it would be highly appropriate for tonight. Nevertheless, have fun today and definitely have fun tonight. "It's not signed." Breanne thought. She looked at the fishnet top again, and immediately thought of AJ. She called him on his cell phone. AJ was sound asleep in bed, when he received the call. "What the hell is up with this outfit?" Breanne shouted. "Ah! What the hell are you talking about?" AJ replied. He groaned and climbed out of bed. "I got this trashy outfit, and it just had your signature all over it." "Bre! You're losing your damn mind. I didn't send you any trashy outfit." Breanne sat down on the couch feeling puzzled. "You didn't?" She asked. She lowered her voice. "You didn't send me some leather pants and a fishnet top?" "Why the hell would I do that? Wait, a fishnet top huh? Damn, could you wear that and come over this afternoon?" Breanne hung up the phone and sighed. Who else knew about tonight? She only told AJ and he swore he didn't tell anyone else. Suddenly, her telephone rang and she answered it quickly. "Run your mouth." She said. "Did you like your present?" Kevin asked. He was on the other line, in his car, driving to a local Wal-Mart. "You sent the outfit?" "Yeah, you like it?" Kevin asked. He bought it earlier that morning and personally placed it on Breanne's couch, right before quietly sneaking back out of the house. "And you're going to wear it right?" "I guess so. You sure this is appropriate mean it's not too..." "It's appropriate trust me. Just remember to wear something underneath okay." "Of course I will. " Breanne replied. "So, where are you anyway? Why didn't you come back here last night?" "I'm on my way to buy a blank tape actually. Plus I just wanted to hang out with friends all night. Nick's been bugging me for the longest that he hasn't seen me. Plus I gave Rachel a little call, lying about how I was going to be out of town. And when I snuck into the house this morning I heard she made plans to go out to dinner with someone else anyway. She actually forgot about our anniversary." "So she won't be there right?" "She's leaving around 7:30. So by the time you get here she should be gone." Breanne shuttered as she thought about coming to the house. "You nervous?" Kevin asked. "A little, but I'll get over it. I'm fearless remember?" "Right. Well I'll let you go. Remember my place, 7:30, with the outfit." "What's so special about this outfit anyway? I bet you won't be wearing leather pants." Breanne replied. She let her mind drift as she thought about how good he looked in them. She was fortunate enough to see him in leather pants for almost a year while she was on tour with him. "Who says I won't be?" Kevin said right before hanging up. Breanne started to giggle and gush. She tried to hide her feelings for him, but she couldn't help being so attracted to him. For the remainder of the day, she went to a local gym and took an aerobics class. She had a lot of bottled up energy inside and had to relieve all her anxiety. She tried not to let her predicament stress her out, but she couldn't help but feel incredibly nervous. Breanne began to question herself. Why did she say yes to Kevin? Why did she let herself be in such an awkward situation? And most of all--would she be able to control herself? Ultimately, the time came where Breanne had to make her trek to Kevin's house. She was frightened that her feelings for Kevin would cloud her objective. She drove with no music on, and tried to clear her mind. She start to hum, and all kinds of horrible thoughts ran through her mind. She thought that maybe Kevin wouldn't be able to pull things off because of his feelings for Rachel, or maybe other people would see the tape. Finally she was at her destination. It was 7:29pm, and she sighed. "Wow! A minute early." She said to herself as she sat in her car, and tried to take a deep breath. Suddenly someone else opened her passenger side door and Breanne screamed. "Relax, it's just me." Kevin said. He climbed into the passenger's seat, and smiled. Breanne thought to herself that she needed to start locking her doors, and she chuckled. Kevin had a black bag in his hand, and he placed it in his lap. Kevin reached for her hand and squeezed it slightly. He looked at Breanne and noticed Breanne was extremely stiff. "Try to relax a little." He said to her. "I hope you're not like this when we start filming." "I just hope I don't break out in hives." Breanne responded. "You'll be fine. Just remember that we have to be convincing okay. So that means once the camera starts rolling, you can't back out. And we have to be comfortable with each other okay." "I think I can manage." Breanne said. She cleared her throat and looked out of her window. She noticed a Red Mustang pull up in front of Kevin's house. "Who the hell is that?" She asked Kevin. Kevin glanced over and noticed the car. He cursed underneath his breath because he knew exactly who it was. It was Rachel's other lover. His face became a little red and he squeezed Breanne's hand harder out of anger. Breanne squealed and moved her hand away. "What the hell? Richardson, don't break my hand okay." Breanne said. She held her hand trying to get the feeling back into it. "That really hurt." "Sorry, but that's the guy that Rachel's been seeing." Kevin said. He noticed Rachel walking out of the house, dressed nicely in a black lacy dress. He sighed as he admired her beauty. Her long blond hair was flowing down her back, and she flashed a heart wrenching smile to the driver of the Mustang. "Damn her. She's wearing the dress I bought her for her birthday." "You bought her that? Is that Versace?" Breanne asked. She tried to lighten the mood because she noticed Kevin's eyes growing sad. "You sure you still want to do this?" Kevin noticed Rachel bending over to kiss the driver of the car. His face turned even more red as he tried to control all of his angry energy. Rachel soon got into the car and left. Kevin got out of Breanne's car and walked around on the other side. He opened Breanne's door, and unfastened her seat belt. "We have work to do." Kevin said. The two quietly walked inside Kevin's spacious house. Kevin dropped his keys on an end table by the door and took off his long black jacket. Breanne looked at Kevin and noticed he was dressed in leather pants and a black wifebeater. Breanne stood there and was engrossed with how great Kevin looked. Kevin glanced back and noticed Breanne was gawking at him. "Hey! Quit staring at my ass." He said. Breanne jumped back and blushed. "I was not staring at your ass." "Bre! You were. I caught you." "Get over yourself. I was not staring at your ass." Breanne said. She rolled her eyes and tried to compose herself. She took off her black jacket, and sat down on Kevin's nice blue couch. She crossed her arms and sighed. Kevin sat down next to her, and placed his hand on Breanne's leg. Breanne looked down and sighed again. "I guess you can make yourself at home while I set up upstairs. Make sure that bitch made my bed and what not." Kevin said. Breanne nearly jumped out of her skin as she heard Kevin mention his bed. Was he planning on having Breanne inside of it? The idea seemed fairly reasonable to Breanne. Kevin then looked up at Breanne and kissed her on her forehead. Breanne smirked at Kevin. Two seconds later, he was heading upstairs to his master bedroom. Breanne continued to sit on the couch, as she collected her thoughts. She tried to stay positive about what was about to happen. Maybe once Kevin was in a situation with Breanne like this one, he would realize how desirable she really way. Kevin never really acted like he was attracted to Breanne generally. He would call her beautiful or gorgeous, but he mainly viewed her a friend. She was someone he trusted, not someone he wanted to have a romantic relationship with. Breanne closed her eyes, and she heard rain starting to pour down heavily outside. She got up and walked over to one of the oak framed windows and noticed the severe weather change. The rain fell from the sky like the earth was trying to flood. Flashes of lightning appeared and Breanne jumped back. Lightning always alarmed Breanne ever since she was a little girl. She moved away from the window and a loud clap of lightning made her jump again. "God, I should probably head upstairs." She said to herself as she was bound for the second story. As she approached the final steps, she heard Kevin talking. His deep voice was coated with anger, but he sounded very rational. Breanne stopped in the doorway, and saw Kevin sitting on his king sized bed with the video camera sitting in front of him. Kevin was facing the camera and he cleared his throat. He wanted to get a message across to Rachel. He wanted her to realize that she did break his heart, but Kevin didn't want to cry over it. It wasn't his style to show his soft side to someone that screwed him over. He wanted to make Rachel feel shitty, like a fool. "Hey baby," Kevin started to say. He cleared his throat again and said "You're probably wondering why I'm here in our bedroom, instead of being out with you on our anniversary, but I figure I better do this than spend time with you on this special day." Kevin looked down, and tried to reserve his anger. "I know that's pretty confusing and a little harsh to say, but I figure I better be truthful because I am severely pissed at you right now." Breanne stood in the door way and heard the hurt and fury in Kevin's voice. She wasn't used to hearing it, but realized she must never piss Kevin off. The sound made chills go down her spine, and made fear enter her heart. "All I'm going to say is that I loved you. Don't get me wrong. I loved you more than anything. You just didn't know the many ways that I did apparently for you to go and see someone else. Yeah, I know the truth. I saw you two....in this bedroom...on this bed." Kevin said. He tried to hold back his tears, but the very image made his heart break. "I thought I meant more to you than that." Breanne's anxiety turned to anger as she listened to Kevin's speech. How could Rachel be so stupid? Kevin was a remarkably romantic guy. He was loyal, faithful, and trusting, and Rachel took full advantage of him. Breanne knew that she wouldn't do that to him. She would cherish him with every fiber of her being, but she was more pissed that Kevin wouldn't give her the chance. She became irritated as she thought about how Kevin would waste his time of women that weren't good enough for him, and she, a great woman, was underneath his nose. "Obviously I wasn't enough for you. Maybe you just wanted to have a little fun, but you managed to compromise a great thing. But I figure if you're going to do something like this, I have a perfect right to do the same thing." Kevin said. He glanced at the door way, and noticed Breanne standing there. He signaled her to walk in. Breanne walked in and stood off view from the camera. "I want you to watch, and you tell me what it feels like to watch someone you love be with someone else." He said right before turning the camera around towards Breanne. Breanne immediately covered her face, and turned away. Kevin laughed and walked up behind Breanne. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. He felt her shake a little, and he kissed her neck. Breanne tilted her head slightly, and moaned a little. The feel of Kevin's lips against her skin was sending tingles throughout the rest of her body. Kevin made Breanne turn around and his intense green eyes met her subtle brown ones. He saw she was terrified. He brushed the side of her cheek and whispered in her ear. "Try to relax Bre. I'm not going to bite." He said. He soon moved to kiss her passionately, and Breanne lost her balance. She fell backwards against a wall, and Kevin moved on top of her. Their tongues danced fiercely, making Breanne's head swoon. She would have never imaged that her dreams were coming true, as Kevin kissed her. Soon his hands were moving to take Breanne's shirt off, but Breanne stopped him. Kevin looked at her, and mouthed "No backing out." Breanne sighed and allowed Kevin to slowly remove her shirt. Soon her shirt was thrown across the room, and she was standing before him in her black bra. Kevin started to kiss down Breanne's neck again, and then down to her bra. He looked up at Breanne and noticed she was a little more relaxed. Seeing her like this made Kevin's urges hard to control. Her soft body was incredibly gorgeous, he thought. Why didn't he notice how beautiful she was before? He then had a big urge to go further with her, but he didn't want to scare Breanne. But he looked at her once more, and realized he had to have her. Soon, he pulled on of the straps of her bra down, and exposed her left breast. Breanne gasped as she felt Kevin's tongue touch her nipple. She closed her eyes, and moaned softly as he softly rubbed his tongue around it. He then slightly tugged at it with his teeth, causing Breanne to gasp again. Kevin then kissed back up to Breanne's lips, and whispered in her ear again "Sorry for doing that, but I couldn't help myself." Breanne looked at Kevin, and felt a lot more comfortable. Him being so open with her, made her feel a lot more confident in herself. Maybe he was trying to tell her something, she thought. Maybe he was starting to view her differently. Breanne also saw this as an opportunity. She thought that maybe this was her only chance to show her true feelings to Kevin. Breanne kissed Kevin again avidly and pushed him back down on the bed. She got up and turned the camera back around. Kevin only sat on the edge of the bed, wondering what Breanne was up to. Breanne walked back over, and straddled herself on top of Kevin. She wanted to show Kevin how she felt about him without going overboard, but she remembered that she was still filming and wanted to piss Rachel off. Breanne kissed Kevin again, and then kissed his neck. She tugged at one of his earlobes, and moaned into his ear. Kevin groaned and moved his hands to Breanne's behind to help her balance. The feel of her lips were incredible, but he was curious if Breanne was going to go further. Breanne's kisses went down Kevin's chest, and she was soon in front of him on her knees. Breanne looked down at Kevin's crotch and noticed his huge erection sticking out. She wanted to touch him, she wanted to feel him inside of her. Kevin sat there, looking down at her wondering if she was really going to finish the job. Breanne acting like this surprised him, but he wasn't going to stop her at this point. He just hoped she knew what she was doing. Breanne slowly unbuttoned Kevin's pants, and opened his zipper using her teeth. Kevin was amazed that she was really going to continue. Breanne nervously thought about what she was doing, but knew she had to do this. She wanted Rachel to feel shitty about doing Kevin wrong, and she wanted Kevin to feel good. And she figured the only way to do that is to do the only thing that Rachel wasn't good at. Breanne pulled Kevin's pants down, and noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear. She grinned to herself, and lowered her head down closer to his erection. Kevin placed his hand on the back of her head, but was careful in not forcing her. Breanne's tongue went out and touched the tip slightly. She licked it slowly, sending vibrations throughout his body. Seeing how his body reacted, she kept it up. She wanted him to know how lustful she could be, and she wanted him to beg. Cautiously, she ran her tongue around the tip and then down his entire length. Kevin moaned softly, and grabbed a handful of Breanne's red hair. Feeling her tongue on him was unimaginable, but he wanted more. Breanne smiled and leaned forward and placed her mouth just at the tip. Gently licking it, Kevin practically jumped out of his skin and moaned loudly. Why is she teasing me, he thought to himself. "You're driving me crazy." He said softly and moaned again and he felt Breanne nibble at the tip. Breanne then moved her mouth completely over top of him, and Kevin started to pant. He started to lose control, and tugged more at Breanne's hair. Breanne continued and moved slowly across Kevin's erection, wanting him to lose complete control. Soon Kevin felt he couldn't hold on anymore and said he was about to climax. He moved his hand from the back of Breanne's head, but realized she wasn't lifting her head up. A few seconds later, he finally let go, and had a very intense orgasm. He fell back, and was breathing strongly. Breanne sat up, and quickly turned the camera off. She then looked over and noticed how Kevin was lying back. Breanne stood there nervously, thinking about what she had just done. She didn't think she had it in her, but she needed to do this she thought. Then again, she wondered what happened now. She didn't want Kevin to think any less of her, but what if he did? Kevin looked back up and noticed Breanne was putting her shirt back on. He never thought he would have received the best blowjob in the world from his best friend. He tried not to think about things being weird, but he was looking at Breanne and he noticed what a beautiful creature she really was. He felt she had so much sexual energy bursting from her. Why didn't I see this before, he thought. Soon Kevin fixed his pants, and took the tape out of the camcorder. Breanne noticed Kevin holding the tape, and was too scared to view it. "I think I'm going to head home." She said. She didn't want to see what she just done. The sight was too heart-rending for her. Kevin looked at her, and was a little hurt that Breanne was leaving so soon. "You sure you want to leave? You don't even want to see your great performance?" "I rather not actually." Breanne said. She soon left the room, and promptly ran outside in the rain. She felt a little nauseous thinking what she just done, but knew she couldn't take back what she did. |
| Cry Me A River - By Daisy |
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