After Hours

"Brayden? What the fuck are you doing?" she yelled, scaring the girl he was making out with.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" he mocked with a smile. He looked back at the woman his arms were around, and pointed over at Victoria. "Never mind her, she's a nobody." He took her hand, and walked her toward his room, giving her a shit eating grin as they walked past her, and slammed the door.

She stood in the hallway staring at his door, not believing what she just saw and heard. "Unfucking believable!" she yelled. She could care less what he's doing, but to bring a woman back to their apartment, while she was there, she thought was low. Even when Tiara mentioned she should do the same, she didn't think it would be right, and refused to do it.

She stormed into her room, grabbed a suitcase, and couple duffle bags, and packed what she could as fast as she could. All she could hear was Brayden, and the woman moaning, screaming, and banging into the walls, that had her cringing and wanting out of there as fast as she could. Making sure she took all her things out of the bathroom so the woman he brought home, had nothing to use.

Before leaving, she grabbed a piece of paper, and pen, and wrote the neighbor a letter. Letting them know she left, and was sorry if there were any loud noises coming out of the apartment. She explained the situation, and mentioned to call the cops if they needed to, that she wouldn't blame them, and slipped the note under their door when she left.

She made a couple trips to her car, making sure she grabbed everything she needed for now, and left. She drove around for about an hour, debating on going over to Dalton's. It was after two in the morning, and didn't want to wake him. Remembering what he told her, she drove over to his place, and smiled when she opened the door. He did leave it unlocked for me, she whispered, happily.

She brought in her bags, and being that she couldn't see, she set them by the door for now. Taking her phone out of her purse, she found her flashlight button, and used it to find her way to his bedroom, walking slow, and quietly.

Once in the room, she quietly sighed as she stood at the edge of the bed watching him sleep. She sat on the opposite side of him on the bed, debating on waking him, and letting him know she was there. She removed her clothes, climbed in under the sheets, and moved over to him. As she wrapped her arm around him, she began kissing his back. He moaned a little, and rolled over to his back when he realized those were lips touching his skin. He opened his eyes, and rolled his head to the side, hoping it was her. Seeing it was Victoria, he rolled onto his side, and began running his fingers through her hair. "You're here." he whispered with a smile.

"No, you're dreaming." she responded back, giggling.

He climbed on top of her, and softly pressed his lips against hers. The taste of her, had him kissing her deeper, and to the point where he couldn't get enough of her. Her hands softly roamed his back, then tightened her grip around him, when their kiss turned into hunger.

He released his lips from hers, and lifted his head to look at her. "What changed your mind?" he asked quietly.

"We can talk about that later, right now I need you to hold me, and to let me know everything will be all right."

"Of course, everything will be all right, you're here with me." he whispered, assuring her with a sensual kiss, that had her purring. The way he was kissing her, had the butterflies coming out in full force, and her inner core feeling as if it were on fire. He was in heaven, liking the surprise of waking up to her in his bed, naked, and now laying beneath him.

He wanted to feel the softness of her skin, and slowly trailed his hand up, and down her body, causing excitement within him. Parting his lips from hers, he moved them to her neck, and down to her breasts, nibbling on her rock-hard nipples that he felt poking against his chest.