A Summer to Remember

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady woke up less than two hours after he'd fallen asleep on Serena's couch. After a quick trip to the downstairs bathroom to empty the contents of his stomach into the porcelain goddess, he stopped in the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. He sipped the water slowly as he tried to decide what to do. He knew he could go upstairs and slip into bed with Serena if he wanted. She certainly wouldn't turn him out. Or her could go home and hope and pray that he wouldn't run into his sister or her boyfriend.

Of course there was a third option, he realized as he finished the glass of water. He could go back to the bar and get even drunker than he already was. Maybe with enough alcohol he could actually wash away the memories of what had happened between he and Amanda, or at the very least, forget about the noises that he'd heard coming from her bedroom before he'd left.

In the end, option three won out. Fifteen minutes later, Brady stepped into a bar a few blocks away from Serena's house, determined to be catatonic as soon as humanly possible.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Evan had been extremely thankful, but not surprised by Amanda's sweet attitude towards him going out with his friends. He had kissed her intensely, holding her close as he picked up his phone and texted his buddy back, "On my way."

"I love you baby. You bet I'll be back after," he said with a wink, "You can count on that. And you know I'm a lucky guy. After all, I have you." He kissed her again, picking up his pants and his shirt, putting his clothes on and joking that he wouldn't get *too* many lap dances from the strippers.

And then he was gone, heading out to meet up with his friends at the bar his friend had texted him to go to. When he got there and parked, he saw that it was in a nicer part of town, wondering why they had chosen it. He straightened his collar and checked his hair before sauntering into the bar.

Meanwhile, Amanda lay in bed, still naked, and couldn't help but think about Brady. It was so wrong and so fucked up, she needed to stop thinking about him. Picking up her cellphone, she walked over to get dressed as she called a girlfriend over. Drinking was the perfect solution and she knew just who to call.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady didn't notice that the bar he had wandered into was actually a strip club until he took a seat and looked up to see a girl clad in nothing but a g-string swinging impressively around a gold pole, pulsing lights and pounding music assaulting his senses. He quickly decided a strip club was exactly what he needed and decided to celebrate by ordering a pitcher of beer from the middle aged waitress with the tight black corset and skirt on.

His vision was still a little blurry, but Brady did notice that the dancers he could see were all pretty nice looking and most of the customers were well dressed and well behaved. He sat back and watched the girl on the main stage while he waited for his beer to arrive. She was a brunette with long legs and a very expensive set of tits. She looked just enough like Amanda to cause Brady to start thinking about his sister. His beautiful, sexy sister.

The waitress returned a few minutes later with the pitcher of beer and a mug. She poured the beer for him, perhaps sensing that his hands were too shaky for the job, or possibly just trying to get a bigger tip. Brady gave her the money for the beer and a nice tip before reaching for the mug and downing half its contents in one drink.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Evan understood why his friends had chosen the place as soon as he entered. He had been joking with Amanda about the strippers, but wasn't disappointed to see that he was actually meeting up with his buds at a classy strip club. "Whaddup player!" he heard from behind him, turning around to see his three friends sitting at a table, and more specifically, Marty getting a lap dance from a busty natural blonde with a small, tight ass. She glanced over her shoulder at Evan and winked, checking him out, before turning back to Marty.

A pitcher of beer sat on the table and as he sat down, a young waitress brought him an empty glass. "Enjoy!" Evan sat back against the seat, wondering to himself if this was the first time ever sitting in a strip club that he didn't immediately want to purchase a lap dance. Sure, he was looking at the ladies and enjoying it, but that was it. What did that mean? He gulped down a beer, not wanting to even consider the meaning behind that thought.

"So, Amanda finally fuck you?" Jason asked, a little too loudly.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

"So, Amanda finally fuck you?" Brady heard someone ask, the harshness of their voice cutting through the loud music. The voice had come from the table behind him, and even though he was sure that the person wasn't talking to him, he couldn't help but turn his head enough to glance at the group of guys around the table.

Brady was just turning his attention back to the girl on the main stage and more importantly, to his pitcher of beer when he did a quick double take, realizing that he knew one of the guys at the nearby table. It was Amanda's boyfriend, Evan, the same boyfriend that had just been fucking his little sister in her bedroom a few hours ago.

"Motherfucker!" he cursed under his breath as he turned his chair and took a longer look, trying to make sure that it really was Evan he was looking at in the dark strip club. He hadn't heard the response to the question, but just the fact that Evan would come to a strip club right after banging Amanda, was causing his face to turn red, and his heart to beat faster.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Evan kept glancing over at the stage, where seats lined up to have front row to the show. He'd never been one to visit the strip clubs frequently, and not just because he had a hot girlfriend like Amanda. It just wasn't his scene. Being in a frat had its advantages, and he did enjoy the company of most of the brothers, but had never been able to bring himself down to the level most of them treated women with.

He almost found himself blushing when Jason drunkenly asked him about Amanda. Clearing his throat, he patted Jason on the back. "Let's keep her out of this, yea? I thought we were here so you guys could get some action."

"Oh, c'mon bro! I haven't seen you this relaxed in a long fucking time. This is much better than 'I just had a blowjob' Evan. She totally nailed you! Up top, man." Jason was slurring slightly and talking incredibly too loud, even with the music and the other conversations. Evan nervously looked around.

"Yeah, okay. We had sex."

"How was it?! I bet it was hot. She's fucking hot. Hotter than most of the chicks here."

"Yeah, bud. I'm gonna hit the bathroom." His neck was flushed. He knew that he should want to gloat like the rest of his brothers, but he really cared about Amanda and the last thing he wanted was word getting back to her friends that he was talking about it the same night she'd finally decided to "give it up." He nervously ran his hands through his hair, washing them in the sink, trying to kill time as he got himself together.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Brady heard every word that was said between Evan and his friends, or most of it anyway, and where he missed a word here or there, his imagination was all too eager to fill in the gaps. By the time Amanda's boyfriend excused himself and started toward the bathroom, Brady was red faced and fuming. He stood up to follow Evan, so quickly in fact that his chair toppled over backward narrowly missing one of the waitresses, something Brady was completely oblivious to as he stalked toward the men's restroom.

As the door slung open and Brady stumbled in, he saw Amanda's boyfriend standing in front of the sink, washing his hands. His eyes, glazed over as they were, locked onto Evan's, "So this is how you treat my sister? A quick hook up and then you're off to the strip club with your buddies so you can give them the play by play?"

Brady didn't wait for an answer as he leapt forward and shoved Evan in the back, forcing him against the counter, then grabbing roughly at his shoulders to spin him around, "I should be the fucking shit out you right here!"

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

Evan stumbled backwards and then put his arms up in defense, afraid some random drunk guy was trying to start a fight with him, until he noticed it was his girlfriend's older brother, Brady. He was so drunk, Evan could smell the alcohol on him and he was slurring. "W-what?" Oh shit. He had heard them talking about Amanda. "No dude! I didn't tell them anything! If you were listening, you would have heard that. I'm not like that. I love your sister." but apparently Brady didn't care, because he was ready to beat him up.

Evan knew that he was stronger than Brady, even if Brady was bigger than him, but the last thing he wanted was to hurt him and have Amanda find out. "Look, dude. I truly care about your sister. I didn't know this is where my buddies wanted to take me. They said they wanted to go out before anything happened and Amanda wanted me to go. Let's not make this weird, bro. If Amanda finds out you got in a huge fight with me, she's not going to be happy." Evan was trying to keep things chill, but he was honestly a bit freaked out. Why the fuck was Brady on him like this? Sure, it was normal for siblings to be protective, but this was a bit out of hand.

"Are you alone here? You're pretty drunk dude. Why don't you join me and my friends and relax a little?"

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

"Yeah, like I want to hang out with a bunch of douche bags while you brag about nailing my little sister," Brady said, his fist clenched tightly as he stepped toward Evan again. He knew what the other guy said about Amanda being made if they fought was true, but she was already mad at him. For all he knew, his sister already didn't want to ever talk to him again. A

And it would feel so good to beat the shit out of her little boy toy...

"Fuck off!" Brady said, summing up his thoughts as eloquently as his inebriated mind would allow.

He started to turn away and leave the restroom, but his mind betrayed him, reminding him of the sounds he'd heard coming from Amanda's room when Evan had come over earlier. Without another thought, Brady spun and aimed a hard blow at Evan's face, unfortunately his coordination had deserted him and he stumbled forward off balance, falling against the wall.

 

[ilikeitlikethat18]

"You know your sister and I love each other. I've always been good to her, man." he didn't want to admit that he and Amanda had made love, or "he'd nailed her" like Brady was saying, but the guy obviously knew. What, had he fucking stood there and listened? Something about this was weird, but all Evan cared about at this point was getting out of there with neither of them getting hurt.

"I'm sorry, dude!" he put his arms up as Brady turned to leave, starting to follow him. He didn't expect him to turn back around and suddenly try to nail him in the face. Fortunately for Evan, he was way too drunk to have good aim and ended up falling over himself. "C'mon, man. Let me call you a cab." he managed to get Brady standing again and tried to lead him towards the door of the bathroom. "You're way too drunk to be here. They're not going to let you drive home like this."

***

Meanwhile, Amanda lay on her bed, ticking away the minutes, wondering if and when Evan was going to end up back at her house. He hadn't been gone all that long, but her bed felt so empty after the night they'd shared. She really didn't want him to leave at all, but didn't want to be the annoying, selfish girlfriend she heard his friends complaining they had all the time.