The Housekeeper And The Playboy (OPEN PM)

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Brandon's brows shot up at Aubrey's candid assessment of the grade of woman he tended to fuck. So she was obviously no prude in her sexual tastes, yet she was always (with the rare exception) here, keeping house for him, preparing his meals, tending to his laundry, assessing his whores. How in the hell had this wonder of a woman come to such sexual comfort as to profess to being adept in the art of assfucking?

She did that endearing thing with her haIr tuck and her ear which also managed to accentuate the thrust of her chest as her ass shifted on his lap. Before he realized it, his palm on her rump withdrew only to slap her round asscheek soundly, the fingertips coming to grip at rest with the tips insinuated just at the cleft of her ass. He studied her face, for her reaction, half-expecting the nipples under her top to make themselves known.

Brandon was aware that he was flirting with harassment charges with his paid staff, yet her teasing statements as to her own sexual preferences emboldened him to think that perhaps the ice was not so thin.

"Well, aren't you full of surprises, you minx." Both hands released her rump and each wrapped into her silky tresses at her nape as he drew her in and before she could react, he drew her in for an abrupt kiss. Just as quickly, he rolled her to her left so that she was abruptly on her back looking up at him. He kissed her again, slapped her rump firmly, and stood. He looked down at her. "It's going to be so much fun having you on my arm tomorrow at mum's charity thing."

Then he stalked off to his bedroom suite.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey hadn’t had much action lately other than self pleasure, but she knew what she liked and when she was with a guy things always got rough and fiery. She wriggled around in his lap. She was surprised when he slapped her ass, but she liked it. She bites on her lip to keep a moan in. His fingers gripped at her ass. He was turning her on so much right now. Her nipples were hard poking out of her top. She had a light blush to her cheeks.

He let go of her ass. “Yes, Brandon I am.” She said with a grin. His hand went in her hair. She looked into his eyes and was pleasantly surprised when he kissed her. Her lips kissed back but not as emphatically as his. He then rolled her over onto her back. She looked up at him. He kissed her again and slapped her ass again. He left her with the comment of how much fun it would be having her on his arm.

She laid on the couch amazed by what just happened and extremely turned on. She couldn’t help but slide her hand into her panties and stroke her wet pussy. She fingered herself on his couch until she moaned out in a pleasurable orgasm. She couldn’t believe she had just masturbated on his couch, but it felt right. She went off to her room to get ready to go to bed.

 

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Brandon flipped on the lights in his suite and disrobed. He easily could have dropped his slacks in the laundry collector, but he grinned, shrugging at the thought of his housekeeper bending over enticingly to retrieve them from the floor. He wondered what she was up to in his absence, and idly fantasized her with one hand in her pussy, the other cupping her own tit.

Despite his earlier self-pleasuring, he felt himself rising yet again to the occasion.

Realizing he had left his cell at the entry door, he padded out naked to retrieve it. He was brought up short as he passed the den and heard the moaning. His face coloured as he realized that Aubrey was abusing herself so deliciously in the very seat where he left her. He studied the way she stroked herself, eyes closed, and debated interrupting her or joining her.

After a moment, he broke away, retrieved his cell, intending to sneak by her and head back to his room. He found himself unable to pass the entryway to the den, and instead, withdrew into the hall shadow where he could lean against the wall and still observe her. No danger of her opening her eyes apparently, her chest heaving upward as she panted ever closer to her peak.

His own sperm erupted just prior to her spasms, and he directed his spew up against his muscled chest, almost grunting audibly as she moaned her way to completion.

Shaking himself, he padded away to the suite,. and showered in blissful haze, before collapsing into bed.

That night he found himself in the midst of depraved fantasies of Aubrey serving him in ways he had never experienced from her before.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

That night Aubrey had a range of intense and dirty dreams about Brandon. The last one she had before morning was him tying her up and using her body making her scream with pleasure. The next morning, she showered, then got herself dressed and pressed his suit for his mother’s event later that day.

She made breakfast for him. She knocked on his door before walking in. “Morning Brandon I have brought you breakfast.” She said smiling at him. She brought his breakfast over to his bed. “I have pressed your suit for tonight. Is it okay if I take a few hours off to go get my hair and nails done today?” She said sitting by his side on the bed.

 

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Brandon shook himself awake at the pleasant morning greeting. As he rolled over to take her in, his stomach growled in recognition of the timely arrival of breakfast. The beautiful housekeeper set the tray on the bedside table as he blinked his eyes groggily.

He smiled to see the way she was dressed. "Fuck me if you aren't the hottest housekeeper I've ever met, Aubs!" He reached for her quickly and before she could react, she found herself pulled down beside him, and he maneuvered her back to his chest.

"For the record, Aubs, I fucking hate spooning. Seeing as you're going to be getting your hair done,. you won't mind if I tussel it a bit?" And he buried his nose into the nape of her neck as his arms closed around her body holding her tightly to him.

"Make sure your hairdresser knows I want nothing held back. You must look stunning at mum's function!" Her ass against his groin felt fucking incredible as he clinched her and inhaled her fragrance. His arm wrapped around over top of her side adjusted and his hand and fingertips glided to her waist and then over her hip and down her leg.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Thank you, Brandon, but I don’t dress for you. I like to look good I believe if you look good you feel good.” Aubrey said. Now she didn’t mind if he appreciated how good she looked, and she liked when he noticed she looked extra especially hot. He surprised her by pulling her down beside him and to his chest.

She liked feeling his body against. “You hate spooning what is wrong with you?” She said playing wit him. His nose was against the nape of her neck his arms around her. Her tight ass up against him. She felt his fingertips glide over her waist, hip and leg. She bites on her lip keeping a moan in.

“Brandon you saying I don’t always look stunning?” She teased. She rolled over to look at him. She ran her hand against his beard. “Better sharpening this up don’t want to look like you are punching above your weight.” She said with a smirk.

She leaned in and softly pecked his lips. “Enjoy breakfast and don’t get too excited thinking of what I might wear tonight.” She said. She slid off the bed and then walked out shaking her tight ass. She was excited for tonight. She left the house to go get herself glammed.

 

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"Well, we already know you look good, and you do feel good too as well." he remarked as he rather reveled in the closeness of her and her amazing body.

"Spooning is just too damn cute. While you may in fact be cute in addition to being smoking hot, I really am taking a risk here of having to rush off to the bath to vacate my stomach..." he punctuated that remark with a slap to her tight round rump.

"Always stunning? You do a fair job of always being in the range of stunning, Aubs...." he trailed off with his recollection of how stunning she looked last night, lost in her own self-loving on his couch. Gaaa, he wanted to go sit on that very couch at once.....

He sat there somewhat stunned at her matter-of-course kiss to his lips before withdrawing for her girlie-girl time. He lay there ignoring the breakfast for some time before he finally arose. Damn, this girl was suddenly figuring much larger in his thoughts than he was used to. He picked up the tray,, went out to the couch she so languidly anointed the night prior, sat down, flipped on the news on the telly, and ate breakfast before going to the bathroom for some manscaping.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey went to a spa and had some treatments done before going to go get her hair curled, had a manicure and pedicure and her make up done. She went back to the house and was glad she didn’t bump into Brandon. She didn’t want him to see her yet. She hoped he was putting in as much as effort as she was getting ready for this event.

Aubrey got herself dressed in a white sparkly dress that she knew would blow his mind it really showed off her body it was extremely sexy but also sophisticated which was Aubrey’s style. She was excited to see where this night would go. She kept finding her mind wandering and wondering if something would happen between Brandon and herself tonight and to be honest, she wouldn’t mind if it did at all. She was finding herself lusting after her boss who she had known for what seemed her whole life.

She walked down the big, grand staircase and was happy to see Brandon at the bottom of the stairs looking pretty hot in his suit. “You brush up well Brandon.” She teased him as she reached the bottom step.

 

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Brandon went to work on his beard prior to showering, and shaped it up a bit. After some work, he saw the way his hair transitioned to his beard, and decided it was time for a pro.

An hour later, freshly showered, and wearing loose slacks and a light sweater, he walked in to the salon.

Two hours after, freshly coifed, beard trimmed back fetchingly, manicured, and all the knots eased out (the masseuse, Heidi, had graciously tugged on him for a happy ending, but he persuaded her to leave off this time. He thought a torrent of pent-up effluence might be called for in the near future).

With a couple of other important stops on the way back he was garaging the roadster again, and marshalling his wardrobe to impress his desirable housekeeper.

In his freshly pressed suit, a finely appointed ivory herringboned dress shirt, that beautiful tie Aubrey had gifted him with for Christmas with pocket silk, and his best shoes, he stood there holding a daisy as he stared at the vision descending his staircase.

Speechless, he handed her the daisy, and lost no time in placing his hands on her eminently graspable waistline, and firmly turned her this way and that, astounded at the cleavage she had brought out for his pleasure.

"Aubrey, you are a knockout! This dress looks to have been sewn onto you! Egad, every eye will be all over you!"

He continued to turn her so that she faced away from him on the bottom step. Unseen by her, his hand retrieved a bauble from his pocket, and was soon draping a gold chain with an artfully and sensuously crafted gold pendant suspended from it.

"Hold still Aubs" he murmured, and brushing her hair carefully out of the way, he fastened it on her neck. Turning her again to him, she was more so the vision of sensual loveliness, with the pendant resting sweetly between her full breasts.

"shall we?" And he held his arm out to take her to his powerful sedan.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey subtly checked out Brandon. He looked so good in his suit. She noticed he had taken a lot of care in his appearance for her. She smiled at him seeing he had a daisy in his hand for her. She thought it was so sweet of him. He handed her the daisy. He placed his hands on her waist and turned her this way and that. She blushed a little fidgeting with her hair. “Thank you, Brandon. You look very good in a suit.” She said.

He turned her so she was faced away from. She wondered what he was doing. He told her to hold still as he brushed her hair out of the way. She wondered what he was doing. She felt him fastening something around her neck. She looked down and saw a beautiful gold pendent necklace. “Brandon you shouldn’t have.” She said as he turned her towards him. She smiled at him.

She gave him a peck on the lips. “Thank you, Brandon.” She said. He held his arm out to her. She took his arm. “I am a little nervous that some of your high society friends will look down on me because I am your staff.” She said. She stroked his arm as she walked with him. She was feeling nervous about the event, but she knew that she would at least have a good time with Brandon. She always had a good time with Brandon they just clicked and knew each other really well.

 

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With the trace of her kiss still warm upon his lips, he led her on his arm out the front door to his blacked-out sedan. He opened and held the door for her as she gracefully slid into the front seat, gathering in her legs finally as he admired the dangerous curves she was exhibiting.

He stepped around and was soon behind the wheel and pulling away in the powerful vehicle as he directed some of his favorite jazz to play in the background. After accelerating into traffic he relaxed with the drive, and his spare hand left the wheel to rest lightly on her nearby leg as the music's bass tones rumbled subtly from the base of their seats.

"Aubrey, you will have everyone at the soiree eating from the palm of your hand. You are absolutely stunning. Mother would fund her charity for a decade if she simply auctioned you off. In any case, that would be pointless as I would outbid all comers, as you are priceless to me." His fingers caressed her leg for emphasis as they drew near their destination.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Brandon opened the door for Aubrey, and she slid into the car gracefully. She felt very sexy like a dangerous woman in this dress which fit her perfectly. It was like this dress was made for her. She smiled seeing him slide into the car next to her. She ran her fingers through her hair watching him drive. She felt his spare hand slide over onto her leg. She liked the feel of his hand on her.

“I don’t think so Brandon. You tend to date models and I am no model. I am looking forward to seeing your mother though. Thank you, babes you are priceless to me. We’ve known each other so long since we were babies and remember our games of doctors and nurses fondly.” She said with a laugh. She softly touched his hand on her leg before pulling her hand away.

"You better not leave me tonight to chat up some trust fund baby. Your my date tonight and I get jealous and don't mind having to scratch a bitch's eyes out." She said messing around with him.

 

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Brandon expertly guided the sedan through traffic despite the acute distraction that Aubrey presented as passenger.

He blushed at her mention of their doctor/nurse games of years prior. Fondly? Hell, how was he going to get through this event without fondling this alluring woman? "Aubrey, if you only knew how I remember those games. Maybe it's time you were in for your checkup, young lady....."

"As much as I'd like to see you go catty on one of those uptight bitches, I dont think mother would appreciate it in the same way.

As they pulled up to the venue, Brandon slapped her thigh slightly, put the sedan in 'park,' and stepped up and out of the sedan as valets on each side opened their doors. He stepped around to gather his eye catching arm candy on his proferred arm, kissed her cheek, murmuring "let's go kill 'em, beautiful" and walked her up the steps.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Brandon you are a dirty minded man.” Aubrey teased him. She tucked her hair behind her ear. “It has been an awfully long time since I had my check up with doctor Buchanan .” She said. She looked out the window wondering how much further the party was. She was feeling nervous she wasn’t used to attending events like this she had worked events like this for his mother when she was a teenager. Before Brandon left home, she had worked alongside her mother for the family but when Brandon left home, he took her with him.

“Well don’t leave my side then so you can keep kitty calm.” She said with a laugh. They pulled up to the venue. He slapped her thigh making her raise her eyebrow at him shake her head at his cheekiness. The valet opened the door for her, and she slid out of the car gracefully. “Thank you.” She said with a smile to the valet. Brandon offered his arm to her. She took his arm and he kissed her cheek before leading her up the steps. She felt good on his arm. She felt safe with him even though she knew his history with his girls of hitting it and then quitting it she knew he would look after her and treat her well.

“Darling I am amazed for once I approve of your date.” His mother said coming over to them. “Hi, Mrs Buchanan, lovely party.” Aubrey said kissing her cheeks. “Thank you dear.” She said. She kissed her son hello and gave him a hug. “You finally realised what you have always had right in front of you a girl who has loved you since you were small. Don’t mess it up my boy because I see my future daughter in law by your side.” His mother whispered to him. She stepped back. “Go mingle my darlings.” She said before walking away. “Brandon what was she whispering to you?” Aubrey asked stroking his arm.

 

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Brandon frankly felt a bit lightheaded as he squired the gorgeously gowned beautiful housekeeper up the steps and in to the soiree. He could sense her nervous ambivalence, yet also registered her casual teasing with her reference to their long-neglected intimate play and her seeming reference to her kitty.

"Catty wench" he muttered out the side of his mouth as they walked in and he visualized her kitty wondering if she still kept it hairless.

As they approached his dear mother, he gave the old battleaxe a kiss on her cheek and smiled despite the obvious meddling comments she spoke regarding his housekeeper. He was reticent to respond to her comments regarding Aubrey. He himself was uncomfortably situated between a state of lust and a deeper longing with regard to the fetching woman.

"She is quite a catch, isn't she mother? And the way she's displaying those ....ahem...a "

Rather than display what a gibbering mess I am in your alluring company to mother, I escort you away. "I believe what she's saying is I'm a fool not to take up with you, Aubs."

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

“Oh really? Do you agree with her?” Aubrey asked Brandon as her fingers brushed her hair back behind her ear. She was holding onto his arm with her other hand. A server had a tray of glasses of champagne. She took a glass and sipped on the champagne. She looked around the event it was fully on rich snobs. She recognised some of the women as his previous flings that she had hurried along out of the house. She saw a few of them looking over with judgemental eyes she knew they were wondering why he was with her and not some socialite air head as always.

“You much of a dancer Brandon?” She asked. The band was playing and a few of the events guests were dancing out on the dancefloor. It was a catchy upbeat song. “Come on let’s give them bitches something to stare at.” She whispered to him talking about many flings at the event watching them. She led him onto the dancefloor. As they reached the dancefloor the song changed from an upbeat song to a slow song. She pushed her body up against his. Her arms wrapped around his neck her breast against his chest. She danced closely with him. She liked being up close with him.

 

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Brandon rolled his eyes at Aubrey as she coaxed him out onto the dance floor. "She may have a point, you tempting little thing."

He feinted his way through some awkward moves and a couple of gawky dance steps as the quick number that had been playing wound down and then as the slow number started to play out, he gathered her into his arms, and confidently directed her around the center of the dance floor. He knew there was no way she could be missing the heated firm prominence of his cock in his trousers, close as she was pressing in to him, just as he could no doubt feel the heavenly crush of her chest puppies up against his midriff.

He ignored the various one-night stands and assorted blowjob fridgid queens whispering to each other on the sides of the dance floor as he and Aubrey graced the dance floor with the rampant chemistry of their dancing.

"I know a thing or two about dancing" he murmured to her and kissed her lips as he led her around the floor, seemingly oblivious to all eyes around them. He wondered if mother would object to his hand on her gowned ass and decided the old bat could completely fuck off about it as he gathered her in even tighter, his thigh firmly pressing in to the juncture of hers.

He was enjoying being up close with her as well.

"What do you think, Aubs? Am I a better dancer, or a better doctor?"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey could feel Brandon was hard against her. They were dancing up close their bodies moving as one dancing together. She couldn’t see anyone else dancing with him he was the only she could see. His body felt so right up against her. The chemistry between them was so hot and intense. He started to kiss her lips and just felt right. His hand was moving onto her tight ass holding her even closer to him. She liked being so close to him. He made her feel special the way he held her and the way he looked at her. She really hoped tonight they would become more than friends. They had been friends for so long and had such a strong spark between them but tonight just felt more intense.

“Well I think you are pretty good at most things Brandon.” Aubrey said. Her hands stroked his muscular arms looking into his eyes. “You look really handsome tonight Brandon. I really like this suit on you. Thank you for bringing me tonight I am enjoying myself with you.” She said. The slow song sadly came to an end. They walked off the dancefloor to find their assigned seats. One of the women Anastasia on their table was someone Aubrey recognised to be one of the women she had hurried out of the house after being Brandon’s one night. Some of his one night stands just didn’t understand they weren’t welcome for breakfast.

“Why are you with her?” Anastasia asked Brandon. She was a snotty trust fund baby who was entitled, rude and arrogant. She knew she was probably jealous because Brandon never called her after their one-night stand and here he was on a proper date with Aubrey. “Your standards have really dropped going from me to her. Dating your staff now how sad. Just look at her she is nothing compared to me. How could a man like you date a maid?” Anastasia said. Aubrey felt embarrassed but maybe she was right she was his staff and maybe there weren’t the best match. She got up from the table and walked away just wanting to get away. She went out on the balcony wondering if she made a mistake being his date. Could they ever be anything more than friends? Did he really want her over the models and socialites he usually dated?

 

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Brandon danced oblivious to the rest of the room. Cliche, but it was as if Aubrey was the world he inhabited for the time they moved. It felt so complete, so fulfilling, so satisfying. They were dancing entirely too close for polite company and he couldn't have given a flying fuck.

"Aubrey, it is my complete pleasure to have you here tonight. Thank you for accompanying me." His arm draped around her waist when he escorted her to their table after their dance. He nodded absent-mindedly to Agnace/Adelle/Anastasia...not sure what her name was at the moment.

As he sat next to Aubs,. his arm comfortably around her shoulder, he poured a champagne glass for her and raised his own, but his arm froze in mid-air at the sneering condescension in the apparent bitch's voice.

Aubrey apparently had no stomach for her vitriol and rose and left the room at once as Brandon's world immediately turned from magical wonder to cold fury.

He glanced at his departing date's lovely form rushing away, then arose, pulled a chair out from the table, moved it quite close to the poisonous viper, and spoke low, slow and resolutely.

"Look, Estelle, you and I are going to behave ourselves and not create a scene here at my mother's benefit. This is for the children, so you best not act the child. That woman you sent off with your vitriol will never hear those words utter from your mouth again. Your behavior here will be at it's best the remainder of the evening, or I will have mother's endowment of your father's wing at the children's hospital renamed to something more apropos of your true nature. I don't intend to waste one more breath on you except to say that if I recall our prior experience with each other (I don't recall it being memorable), you should do your bony ass a favor and give up the anorexic lifestyle."

Brandon arose,, and as quickly as he could without drawing undue attention, found himself on the veranda and enfolded Aubrey tightly.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey had been so enjoying her night with Brandon. She felt so comfortable with him. She was wanting him more and more but the way that Anastasia behaved made her feel out of place by his side. She felt like they had something special, but the outside world didn’t seem to agree. She was out on the balcony wondering what Brandon was doing was he telling the bitch where to go for talking to her like that or was he just playing games with the posh bitch and using her as pawn maybe it was sick game teasing Anastasia with her and then they would laugh about it and go off and fuck. She played with her hair considering leaving if he didn’t come out soon.

She was glad to see him come out onto the balcony. He pulled her into his arms and held her. She stepped back looking at him. “Brandon, I think she is right. We aren’t meant to date. I am your housekeeper. I know we have been friends for years and I have always felt a spark with you, but we aren’t meant to be, are we?” She said. She ran her fingers through hair. She really wanted him to tell her she was wrong and that they could finally do what they both had wanted for so long. She was surprised by how strongly she was feeling for him. She had always been attracted to him and wondered if they could be together but right now it was the thing she wanted the most.

 

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Brandon released her reluctantly. His eyes held hers as she confessed her attraction and revealed her fear that their worlds could intertwine in only the prior established, limited extent. He read the hurt, the self-doubt, the crushing disappointment.

He sighed, speechless approached her a step, ran the fingers of one hand lightly into her tresses, then traced her jawline from her deliciously turned ear to her elegant chin. He tipped her head slightly upward. He was silent, waiting for her to meet his eyes again. When she did, he winked at her, smiled slightly, brought his face down to mere inches from hers, bidding her to close the distance. When he saw her hesitate, he murmured "kiss me, you fool..." and his lips sank on to her lush lips.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey played with her hair hearing him sigh. He was moving closer to her. She felt tingles all over her body. She pushed her hair behind her ears. He moved his fingers through her hair and then he fingers travelled down her jawline to her chin. He tipped her head slightly upward. There was an intense silence. She looked up into his eyes. He winked at her making her blush. He brought his face down to hers. Their lips were inches away. She wanted to kiss him but hesitated. He told her kiss me you fool and then his lips connected with hers.

She kissed him back with such passion. Her hands stroked his muscular arms. Her breasts were pushed up against his manly chest. She pulled back a little. She ran her fingers over his beard looking into his eyes. There was such an intense connection between them. “Can we get out of here? I want to be with you.” She said. She wanted to get away from this charity event and be alone with him. She was feeling very nervous but extremely excited to see what was going to happen tonight.

 

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Brandon felt her relax into his arms as their lips met, and felt a buzz run up his spine, settling behind his ears as her chest crushed into his.

He lingered there with her lips on his, then pulling back, as her fingers played with his beard, his hands squeezed her waist possessively as she suggested they take their leave. "Of course, Aubrey, let's take our leave for the evening."

He kissed her once more, then abruptly drew her after him back inside the main room, and quickly located Mother. As they approached her, she was able to view their approach, and smiled and raised an eyebrow when she glanced to see Aubrey's hand drawn by Brandon's He gathered Aubrey into his arm as he leaned in, kissed Mother's cheek and said "smashing event, Mother. Love to stay, but I and this young lady have important things to get to." Mother positively beamed at them both and returned his kiss, whispering something into his ear before turning to Aubrey, embracing her warmly and air-kissing near her ear. Brandon was unable to pick up her words.

Then he was walking her out the door to valet pick-up a bit light-headed with euphoria.

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Aubrey was glad they were going to get out of there. She wanted to be alone with Brandon away from judgy eyes. They went to go say goodbye to his mother. She wondered what his mother was whispering to him when she kissed him goodbye. His mother then turned to her and embraced her and they both air kissed goodbye. “You are just the girl to tame my son. I would love you as a daughter in law.” His mother said only loud enough for her to hear. She liked that his mother wanted her as real family. They walked out and the valet brought his car to them.

She stroked his leg as they drove away. “Can we go home and play doctors my body has changed an awful lot since the last time we played?” She said grinning at him. She was excited to see where things would go tonight and if they could finally get out of the flirty friend zone. She wanted him so badly.