Brianna

minutes. I love dishwashers they are so handy, lol. We walked into
the TV room where there was a big television and stereo
system. "What would you like to watch?" Brianna asked. "I don't
care, you pick. " I replied hoping for something that would make her
want to pull closer to me. "When Harry Met Sally, ok?" she
inquired. "That's good." I responded admiring her searching through
the titles. She put the movie in the player and sat down next to
me. I could feel her silky leg against mine.

Brianna was looking at me out of the corner of her eye. I couldn't
help but notice as she kept trying hard to not let me catch her. She
kept fidgeting, so I pulled her close and put her head on my
shoulder. "Sit still silly, I don't bite. " "Why not." She
retorted. "Because I don't do requests." I responded with a
giggle. "I don't make requests sir, I take what I want." She said
sitting up looking me in the eye.

I was lost in those brown eyes leaning into her without thinking; I
kissed her on the lips. Those rose covered luscious lips were
kissing me back. I felt her reach up and put her hands against my
cheeks pulling me into her. I returned the favor by placing my left
arm over her pulling her nearer by the hips. Rubbing her back
feeling that sexy dress covering her body as we kissed. She pulled
back suddenly and looked into my eyes. I saw a tear on her cheek.

Wiping the tear away from her cheek I said: "Why are you crying? I
will stop when you tell me to stop. I like you enough to know when
no means no." She cried harder. "It's not that, I need to tell you
something. I thought by now you would notice but, you haven't said a
thing." "Ok, tell me are you married?" "No." "Engaged?" "No, just
let me tell you already." she roared. I sat stunned.

"I am not who you think I Am." she paused. "I am Bryan." she said