Broken heart season 2 ep12

Chapter 12
Madeline POV:
I've called the cab and now I'm waiting for it to arrive. The club is
about thirty minutes drive away from my house and I can't walk their
in a dress like this, which is barely reaching my mid thigh.
I glanced down at myself one more time and cringed. The dress is made
up of black lace giving a illusion that I'm naked inside, the neckline
is deep made up of translucent material showing a desirable amount of
cleavage, enough to tease.
Out of all Delia's dresses this is the only one which is not slutty
and I could wear it tonight yet look sexy.
But still I'm not very confident at my choice because of the constant
nagging of my brain that it's too short.
I heard the horn outside my house and glanced out from the window and
saw cab waiting for me. Hurriedly I ran out locking the door, the
heels that is 6'inch above the ground making it hard for me to run let
alone walk.
The driver confirmed the address one more time and started driving to
my destination. The whole thirty minutes drive my mind kept
contemplating between going to the club or going back to House.
The driver parked outside the club entrance waiting for me to pay
that's when I realized that I've no time to look into my decision
anymore as it is already made for me.
Paying the driver I stepped out of the cab and made my way to the
entrance of the club.
A man dressed in all black with bluetooth in his ear was standing at
the door with the security badge and a list in his hand.
"Hello I'm Madeline Hamilton". I told him my name.
"Ma'am come this way". Checking the name on the list he told me to follow him.
As soon as I entered in the club, the loud music and the strong smell
of alcohol wafted in my nose.The club was crowded, filled with young
people dancing and enjoying the night, lost in their own world away
from worries. Few men and women were scattered around drinking,
flirting and some just enjoying their leisure time by sitting.
The man took me upstairs which is a private lounge of the club, it
wasn't so crowded like downstairs. Few people were dancing and some
were drinking alone while watching others. My eyes searched for the
familiar face that have made me come here and caught him sitting with
few unknown boys in the center.
Sucking in the deep breath I made my way to him with the confident
strides. When I reached near the table everyone's head snapped to my
way.
" Hi". I said.
Brandon stared at me without even blinking making me nervous about my
attire and thinking about my decision of coming here. But I held my
head high and kept my face void of any emotions which gives out how
uneasy I'm under their scrutinizing gazes.
The boy with blue eyes swap his eyes up and down on my body like I'm
the piece of meat which disgusted me yet made me feel little confident
about my attire. I wanted to receive the same reaction but not from
any other boy but the specific boy who I admired all these years and
loved.
All three boys were staring at me with same lustful eyes making me
shudder internally. My eyes travelled back to Brandon looking at his
disheveled look, few top buttons of his black shirt were undone giving
a peek of his chiseled chest and the long sleeves of his shirt was
rolled up showing his strong biceps.
"Brandon?". I called his name to make him aware that he need to at
least introduce me.
" Madeline? You came?". He asked me like he's not believing that it's
me who's standing in front him.
" Yup". I replied nonchalantly.
I frowned when I saw a glass in his hand filled with some golden brown
liquid. " Are you drinking?".
He looked startled at my question and straightened himself looking
around for help and acting like he have no idea what I'm talking
about.
" No! I..I'm not. What made you think that I would drink?". He slurred
confirming my suspicious.
" He had few drinks. He isn't drunk yet". The boy with blues eyes said
with the small smile getting my attention.
" Hi I'm Madeline". I said extending my hand which he grip in his and
kissed my knuckles softly shocking me.
"The name is Steve. This is my club actually my father's but it's all
same I guess". Steve said like hearing that his father owns a club
will impress me.
I smiled politely and snatched my hand.
" Hi I'm Xavier,on my left is Charlie and this is Roman ". The boy
with dark brown hair started to introducing himself and his friends.
Xavier was the one with brown eyes, dark brown hair and pale skin. He
looks polite. Charlie smiled at me which showed his dimples and that
simply made me put him in a list of cute boy's. He has blonde hairs
and blue eyes darker than the boy Sean. The last one was Roman, he has
black hair which were sticking out in different directions, his eyes
were the colour of midnight but what stark out most was his pale
complexion making him look like a vampire. Roman just nodded his head
in my in acknowledgement and got busy in drinking the reddish brown
liquid in his hand.
" Please come sit with us". Steve said patting the empty stool beside him.
Ignoring Brandon's intense eyes on my every move I settled on the seat
beside Steve.
" So what would you like to drink? The bar is filled with special
collection of wines and drinks". Setve asked me with wide smile on his
face.
I wanted to tell him that no I don't want to drink but I restrained
myself from saying it aloud. I don't want them to makes them think
that I'm some prude. So instead I stayed quiet and let Sean ordered
for me the special wine they have in the club.
The drink was served to me after few minutes. With the uncertain smile
I took the sip and felt myself choking on the bitter taste at the
first but I continued to drink and acted like nothing is bothering me.
I chatted with Xavier, Charlie and Sean , found out that they're also
the same age as Brandon and just graduated.
When steve offered the second glass I took it without much hesitation,
this time the bitter taste of liquid didn't bother me that much. I
leisurely sipped my drink and stared around.
Brandon was extremely quiet, he wasn't acting like himself just
staring at me with intense gaze while drinking God knows what.
" Madeline would you like to dance with me?". Steve asked me startling me.
I was about to refuse him but in my peripheral vision I caught Brandon
fisting his hands on the table and his reaction made me accept Sean
dance offer.
" Ah..Sure". I said placing my hand in his awaiting hand.
Steve dragged me in the middle of dance floor and started swinging his
body on the beat.
"So how long Brandon and you know each other?". Steve asked me.
" We know each other from kindergarten". I replied swinging on the music.
"Wow, that's a long time period. If you don't mind me asking are you
single?". He asked me making me freeze.
" Ah.. I am but I... I love someone". I nervously said hoping that he
won't force me more for information.
The music stopped playing and the song "Do it Again" from Pia Mia
started playing.
Steve suddenly took the hold of my hand and pulled me closer. Placing
his arms behind my back he started swing our bodies together. I was
frozen in his arms feeling awkward at the proximity of our bodies.
" Don't worry. Relax, Brandon is watching like he's going to murder me
any minute. He's the one you love. Right?". Steve murmured in my ear.
My throat dried at his words I don't know how he guessed it but it
still creeped me and I found it difficult to tell someone what I feel
about Brandon when he doesn't even know yet so I stayed silent.
He spins me around placing at the angle where I can see Brandon
staring at us with anger and jealousy in his eyes. When his blazing
eyes connected with mine I felt fire initiating in me making me feel
hot all of a sudden.
" Does he know you love him?". Steve asked me.
" No he doesn't". I replied still staring at Brandon.
" You know you should tell him before he leaves". He said spinning me
again. I frowned in confusion at his words.
Turning my head where Steve is looking I found Brandon's empty stool
making me worried.
" He's leaving. Go after him". He said pulling away from me and
pushing me in the direction of door.
I saw Brandon running down on the stairs, he was in hurry to leave the
club making me ran after him. He was out of the door when I reached
downstairs following him. The high heels were making it impossible for
me to run after, stumbling and almost falling I made my way down.
Pushing the door open I was out of the club looking around hastily for
Brandon. But I found him nowhere, the feeling of extreme
disappointment wormed around my heart making it ache.
" Ma'am do you want me to call a cab for you?". A valet asked me.
" No.Did you see a boy dressed in black shirt going out from here just
few seconds ago?". I asked him in hope that he'll help me.
" Ah yeah I asked him if he wants me to call a cab for him but he
insisted on walking". The man replied.
" Where did he go?". I asked him.
" He went to that way". The man said pointing the finger on the main road.
Thanking him profusely I started running towards the main road hoping
to find Brandon.
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Brandon POV:
I was smiling while sipping on my drink waiting for Madeline to come.
When I heard the familiar voice my head snapped to look for the source
of familiar voice.
I stared at the girl that's look awfully similar like Madeline. But as
my eyes looked down at her dress I knew that she couldn't be Madeline.
She will never wear something this revealing and most importantly in
public. She hates it when boys stare at her with lust full eyes and
ask her out. I don't know why the attention of other males bother her.
" Brandon". She called my name making me blink and stare at her unsure.
" Madeline? You came?". I asked her, still not believing that it's her
who's standing in front me dressed in a sexy black dress.
" Yup". I she nonchalantly.
" Were you drinking?". She asked me narrowing her eyes at me.
I felt my heart accelerate as the realization dawned on me that this
girl is really Madeline. I straightened myself suddenly nervous
because of her presence.
" No! I..I wasn't. What made you think that I would drink?". I tried
forming a proper sentence but failed because of the effect of beer I
have been drinking.
" He had few drinks. He isn't drunk yet". Steve said with the smile.
I glanced at the other boys and saw them staring at her with hungry
gaze and felt my pulse quicken in anger. I wanted to hide her from
them so they would stop gazing at her like she's some piece of meat.
Steve asked her what would she like to drink and I wanted to tell him
that she don't like drinking and she's underage but I bite back.
She agreed to have the drink which irritated me tt no point. I was
beyond furious when she took the seat beside Steve. I wanted to tell
them that she's my best friend or more than best friend.
You're jealous. My mind taunted me.
Angry at myself I poured myself more beer and gulped it trying to
force myself from feeling this jealously.
She have a right to sit with anyone, she have right to talk whomever
she want. I have no right to control her I'm only her best friend
nothing more. She can talk to any other boy.
Then why are you jealous?. My stupid mind asked.
Because I'm attracted to her. Yeah that must be all. I'm just
attracted to her that'll go away after some time. It's nothing more
than a mere attraction between us.
No you like her. My brain said making me froze.
" Madeline would you like to dance with me?". Steve asked her making
me snap out of my thinking spree.
I was hoping that she'll reject him then I'll ask her but to my
extreme frustration she said yes to him and went with him on the
floor.
When they started dancing my eyes followed them. Her back was to me
when she started swinging her cute bottoms,her each sway of hips made
me clench my jaw.
My eyes had their own mind they were sweeping up and down on Madeline
body without blinking and without any shame.
The black lace dress she's wearing clinged to her body like a second
skin showing her glass figure. Looking at he swell of her breasts and
her moving hips strid something inside me conjuring up different
images of her and me in my mind.
I saw him putting his hand on her waist and pulling her closer to him,
murmuring something in her ear, making my blood boil.
Before I would do something like punch Steve on the face or maybe kill
him for touching her I decided to leave the club.
Maybe I'm too drunk that's why I'm thinking about her like. Everything
will go to normal tomorrow.
When I was outside in the open I started walking towards the main
road. The chilly air calmed me and my temper but the weird feeling
inside me at the image of Madeline in sexy dressed burned my vision.
I heard the fast clacking of heels and turned around to see Madeline
coming after me.
" Where do you think you're going?". She shouted at me making me freeze.
I glanced to at her and got blown away with her glorious look. My eyes
were frozen on her beautiful plump pink moving lips making want to
pull her in my arms and kiss her hard.
My thoughts scared me and I wanted to push her away and tell her to leave me.
" Why do you care? Go back inside and enjoy with Steve". I spat
suddenly feeling jealous remembering how they were dancing.
I was expecting her to glare at me and curse me for being ridiculous
but she surprised me by smiling mischievously.
Her smile knocked the breath out of me leaving me paralyze.
"Brandon are you jealous by any chance?". She asked me biting her
lower lip in attempt to stop herself from laughing.
" Pufft! Me jealous. No way". I said rolling my eyes.
She burst into giggles. The sound of her giggles wad music to my ears
and without knowing a smile stretched on my face.
"I wasn't enjoying. Actually he was creeping me out at first, but then
I realized that he wasn't a creep". She said making me scowl at her.
She took the step forward and stumbled. I caught her in my arms before
she would fall and hit her head.
The proximity of her warm body made it hard for me to let her go.
Reluctantly I let her go and took the step back from her before I
would do something which isn't proper for me.
I noticed something amiss in her way of speaking and talking, the way
she was acting isn't her usual self.
"Are you drunk Madeline?". I questioned her.
"Yeah little bit". She replied pinching her fingers and showing me.
That confirmed my suspicious.
"Don't look at me with disapproving gaze. It's not like you aren't
drunk yourself". She said placing her both hands on her hips.
"Okay I'm not lying. I had few drinks". I said while my eyes
unintentionally followed her every move and settled on her hips which
are round not so flat, perfectly filled out.
I shook my head to pull myself out from the haze that's forming around
me tempting me to kiss her have her in way that I never had any girl
before.
"Where were you going?". She asked me. My attention returned to her
beautiful face.
"I don't remember". I said dazed.
"Wanna come with me?". She asked me with the goofy smile on her face.
"Where?". I asked her moving closer.
"My house. We'll talk there like old times and have sleepover. What do
you say?". She asked me with hope clearly shining in her big hazel
eyes .
"Let's go". I said gripping her hand in mine.
We haled the taxi and went to her house. When we arrived at her house
I paid to the driver and we made our way inside the house.
Her house was empty as usual and bathed in dark. She switched on the
lights and we went upstairs to her room.
When I entered in her room I instantly felt calm. Her room hold so
many memories of us.
"I'm going to change. This dress isn't mine". She mumbled making her
way to her closet.
"Who's dress is this?". I asked her.
" This is Delia's dress which I borrowed for tonight or more like
stole it from her closet". She said with the wink.
I smiled at her relaxed behavior, she's always scowling or glaring,
this the first time I saw her smiling so much in one day. When we were
kids I used to tell her that her face will freeze some day if she kept
scowling.
" Make yourself at home". She shouted going inside the washroom to change.
I felt the dryness in my throat and decided to go to the kitchen to
have some water. But there my eyes landed on the full bottle of wine.
After drinking some water to get rid of the dryness I took two glasses
and bottle of wine with me upstairs to her room.
Pouring the wine in the glasses I waited for her to come out.
When she came out dressed in blue cotton shorts and cream color off
shoulder shirt which is sawed off from the front giving a peek of her
flat stomach just made me hot all-over.
" Wow. Where did you find this?". She asked me staring at the wine bottle.
" I found it on the kitchen counter". I said pulling her to the small
table where I have placed the glasses.
" I think we shouldn't drink more wine".
She said looking at me with uncertainty.
"C'mon lighten up. We need to celebrate your graduation". I said
encouraging her to drink.
" To our graduation". I said gulping the liquid.
She did the same gulping down.
" I hope I won't die tonight because of excessive drinking". She
mumbled making me smile.
"You won't. I promise ". I said.
Pulling out my cellphone I played the song on my cellphone.
You were looking at me like you wanted to stay
When I saw you yesterday
I'm not wasting your time, I'm not playing no games
I see you
Circling my both arms around her waist I pulled her closer to me. She
sucked in the breath looking at me with water in her eyes making my
heart ache for her. I wanted to do everything to take off all the pain
from her life.
Who knows the secret tomorrow will hold?
We don't really need to know
'Cause you're here with me now, I don't want you to go
You're here with me now, I don't want you to go
"Relax love". I mumbled in her ear instantly making her relax in my arms.
The song was kept playing in the background while we were swinging
slowly on the song.
Maybe we're perfect strangers
Maybe it's not forever
Maybe the night will change us
Maybe we'll stay together
Maybe we'll walk away
Maybe we'll realize
We're only human
We were gazing into each other swinging our bodies on the song. Before
I would think of the consequences of my act, I kissed her.
She become still in my arms at first in surprise then started kissing
me back. Her soft warm lips were mashing with mine while my hands
sneaked inside her shirt. I started to make slow circles on her flat
bare stomach making her gasp in my mouth.
That encouraged me to penetrate her mouth with my tongue,exploring her
with unruly passion. Her soft tongue played with mine for the
dominance imitating my actions. The taste of her exotic mouth blew me
away,numbing my senses to think properly about anything.
We pulled away from each other because of the mutual need to breathe.
I stared at her flushed cheeks and messy hair feeling myself getting
aroused.
She was still in my arms,my hands still under her shirt on her bare
stomach,feeling her silky smooth skin under my fingers while her both
hands were fisting my shirt on my chest.
She was breathing hard with her eyes closed while I was taking
advantage of this moment staring at her, mesmerized by her beauty.
Her eyes fluttered opened and connected with mine making me breathless
at the passion burning in them drawing me in.
We were both leaning closer and that's all we needed to realize that
there's no barrier. Our lips smashed together in rough kiss, we were
desperate to satisfy this need which is creeping inside us caging our
minds.
The passion turned into a hot burning fire making me lose my sanity
and she was following me in this, burning with me.
In a swift motion I had her top pulled off her head and dumped on the
floor while she stands there in nothing but her bra, looking more
seductive than any Victoria Secret model's.
My shirt was next to join her shirt on the floor then other piece of clothings.
I pushed her on the nearest wall pressing her and claiming her mouth
like it belongs to me__only me.
She wasted no time in responding me.
We were both like magnets clashing, attracting and sparking with
currents that's running through our veins.