Chapter 29

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Maddison Brooks

The storm as still around when I stepped into my family's house after the car trip around town.

My pussy where sore, my muscles tense. Burning in my body. The smell of sex and sweat mixed together surrounded me.

I had lost my virginity for the second time.

No one in my family was up, the house was dark; power still out because of the storm. I walked up stairs as quiet and quickly I could without falling.

The weather outside haven't gotten any better since I left. Rain pouring down, thunder echoing and lighting taken up the dark day into a light day only for a few seconds.

When I walked into my room I let my hair that had been up in a bun, letting it fall over my back and shoulders that where once again covered by the black hoodie.

My brother's best friends hoodie. Still feels weird to say that he was the best person to make me feel almost whole. One thing missing but I don't know what it is.

I filled the bathtub in my bathroom with warm water for my tense muscles before adding a few oils and soaps.

While I let the water just lay in the bathtub for a minute, I stripped out of my clothes. The mirror on the wall next to me; over the sink, I saw a bruise. Not from a punch, from Charles lips where he had sucked and kissed before.

I touched it with my finger tips, the feeling from when his lips sucked where still there.

I stepped into the bathtub, I was done looking at the mirror. The heat of the water made my before tense muscles to relax.

I sinker deep into the water, my face almost under it. The bathroom was only light up by a few candles I had found in one of the lockers attached to the sink.

My thoughts interrupted, as always.

That's when I realized, all of them is about the guy I will hate until my last breath even if his touch is addicting, like a drug.

Charles

I closed my eyes and let my head fall under the water while holding my breath. Letting the warm water surround my body, making me feel like I where not existing in this universe. It felt good to not exist, still it felt terrible.

•••

"Maddison!" I woke up with my brother knocking and screaming outside the bathroom door. "Maddison Vivian Brooks, you better open this god damn door right now or I will kick it down!"

I closed my eyes again and sunk a bit down in the bathtub. It was probably not my best idea to nap in the bathtub.
Why?

1) I could of drowned (probably not the worst thing)

2) My neck is in very much pain from the position I had been lying in now for how long? I don't know but this was probably the worst thing about it.

A few seconds of silence, then my bathroom door opened. "God woman, couldn't said you took a bath?!" Max screamed at me. I could clearly imagine his face expression even without looking at him, just looking at the back of my eyelid.

There was no need to answered him because bubbles from the soap mixed with oils covered my body that laid under the water; everything except for my face and partly neck.

Fuck

The hickey, was luckily turned away from my dear overprotective brother.

"Anyways, when I have officially left the room get your ass up because mom wants you to help her with something." I groaned when my brother shut the door once he was out.

I opened my eyes, the candles I had lightened before was still lighting up the room. I could hear the rain smattering against the small window of my bathroom.

I grabbed one of the towels from the counter next to me and wrapped it around my wet body.

•••

When I walked down the stairs I checked my phone.

Cameron
Practice will be canceled during today's storm. Instead tomorrow will we have a double practice tomorrow(10am-12 am, 2pm-4pm)!

I send him a thumbs up so he knew that I've seen his message.

The power was on again, even if the weather conditions where just as bad like during the early morning.

I walked into the kitchen where my brother and mom stood in a conversation over the kitchen island when I walked to the fridge and took one bottle of water from it.

"Maddison why aren't you dressed?" My mother asked stressed. I looked over to my brother while taking a sip of water before I looked down at my clothes; simple big T-shirt matched up with black sweat shorts.

"I have clothes on my body?"

Mom sighed at me before speaking. "Your father and I is going on a double date with Charles parents," Please let this not go where I think it will go. "'Cause there was reservations left thanks to the storm, you and your brother will stay the night at their house." And it went right where I though it would go, damn it.

"I can be home alone."

"Making food without burning down the house, I don't think so." Mom said. Max just simply looked between us as we spoke while eating a sandwich.

"I can eat sandwiches."

"Cameron would kill you, especially so close to the awards."

"Touché.." I grumbled under my breath while taking one last sip of the water before turning on the stopper.

"Now get ready, we are leaving in ten!"

"Ten?!" I shirked, left the bottle of water on the counter before sprinting up stairs to dress on.

•••

"Dad, stop driving like a crazy person! I yelled at him. Currently I was in the front seat trying to apply the smallest amount of makeup; mascara, while my dad drove the car.

"You could of done that at home." Dad said calmly back,clearly not giving a shit.

"You gave me ten minutes!" I looked over to my dad next to me, he was just looking at the street in front of us.

Both mom and dad where dressed in nice clothes while my brother had simply jeans and his collage hoodie that looked like Charles just that Max's had number '33' instead of '16'.

I had rushed on simple blue jeans matched with a white blouse, also the first thing I saw then I walked into the closet.

The car stopped in front of Barnes house. The family house was modern, new built and did not look like a family house. The house was black but with big windows all over the building. It was a beautiful building, but to modern if you count it as a part of Marlton.

"Are you coming Mads?" My brother asked before he opened the car door out into the storm.

"I'm just gonna finish this."

"Try to not get lost inside their house, its kind of big." My brother petted my head before opening the car door, letting a few drops of rain inside the car before he closed it.

Right I have never been in his house before, more then his front door since I never took a step inside their house. Is it bad then when you know where his bedroom are? Probably.

•••

"I see you tomorrow, behave." Mrs. Barnes said before giving her son a kiss on his cheek just when I walked into the room. I'm so glad I didn't miss this moment. Charles saw me and he glared at me, probably knowing that I would much him about this later.

I would.

"Behave." My mother said while giving me a hug. This time Charles was the one looking at me, I stuck my tongue out to him as my mother let me go from the massive hug. Charles rolled his eyes playfully while letting his head fall back in a low chuckle.

•••

"Let's do something!" My brother said exited. We all sat in one of the black couches, where Charles and I fucked once. It was great fuck, awful embarrassment with my brother in the room right now even if we weren't fucking right now. And we would never fuck ever again, I wound have nothing to catch myself with if it happened.

"Dump Maddison in the trash can outside, while leaving it open so all rain lands on her?" Charles said while looking up from his phone with a low chuckle. Staring at me before he typed something on his phone and then looking back at me while my phone vibrated on the table.

I grabbed it, not answering either of them.

Dickhead
I like how easy you get wet when your around me. Are you wet right now?

I glared at him over my phone as I sent away a pic of the only right answer.

A picture of an edit with Chris Evans having bright yellow nails while standing 'Eat Shit' at the bottom of it.

I looked up from my phone while placing it on the table in front of me. I felt Charles eyes yet again burn on my skin, this was going to be a long night of ignoring him even if I can practically feel every breath he takes.

I looked to my brother who sat on one of the couches; three couches total, each of us sitting on one. Charles on one, Max on one, me on one. "Maybe watch a movie or something, I don't know? Or you can just do guy stuff and I can do girl stuff."

"What jerk off?" Charles voice echoed though his living room. I looked over to him, almost snapped my neck in the move. I heard Max cough from behind me, probably choked on air.

Damn, my big brother is more innocent then me.

I looked at Charles amused face, half smirking. "Not doing that.. I have someone else to do it on me." My own brother said.

"Hell no, I'm out of here." I stood up from my seat and had come three steps before I got pushed down into the other couch where Charles sat. Just as my butt touched the material of the couch he tackled me down so I was lying on my back with him over myself, his hand gripping around my throat.
Your faces was only a few inches away from mine, I could feel his breath against my skin, his eyes burning up mine with his glare.

"Not so fast, la mia principessa<my princess>."

I turned my head as much I could manage with his grip around my throat to my side. "Dear brother, could I get some help?" I got forward even if he almost choked me with his grip.

"You got into the mess, you can get out of it yourself. I'm going to the toilet." Max stood up from his seat on the couch and walked against the hallway that lead out of the room.

"Thank you so much!" I called sarcastic after him.

I turned my head back to Charles when I felt his thumb brushing over my throat, over my pulse. He looked up to the way Max walked against before his lips collided with mine.

His hand still around my throat while the other one held him up. His tongue into my mouth, mine into his.

This was what I just this morning told myself to not do, but guess what. Here I fucking am.

Steps caught my ears , probably Charles also since he broke the kiss and leaned away from me by a few inches. His hand that where around my throat moved and cupped my cheek while his thumb brushed over my lips that he had just kissed.

I sat up once Charles was off me. My phone that laid on the table in front of us was now in my hand, distracting myself. It didn't work. Charles was like a drug, I could not stop thinking about it. He was always there even if I told myself he wasn't.

"Mads, Evan wonders. Barnes or Rogers?" Max asked me when he sat down on the couch once again.

"You seriously jerked off to my best friend?" I looked over to my brother.

My phone made a sound and I glanced down at it.

Dickhead
You have jerked to me, why can't he jerk off to him.

Me
I have not!

Dickhead
Whatever helps you sleep at night..

Me
Stfu

Charles gave out a low chuckle from my side. I looked up, fast glance at Charles before looking at my brother. "And to answer your question or Evan's. Barnes all the way!"

My phone burred again.

Dickhead
Me or Bucky?

Me
Get out of your head

Dickhead
Talking about heads, your great at giving them.

I looked over to him, he was smirking at his phone that laid in his lap.

Dickhead
Just thinking about them gives me blood on the wrong/right place.

Me
You got to be kidding..

Dickhead
I'm not, look if you want proof.

I looked, damn it. He was right, he had lifted his phone a bit from his lap so I could get a clear view of the bulge in his pants.

Didn't we just fuck this morning? Yeah we did.

Dickhead
It's waiting for you.

Me
Make it wait for someone else.

Charles typed on his phone, proven by the three dots in the corner of my phone when Max grumbled at his friend. "Stop sexting here, my sister is literally next to you and she would see that."

"She doesn't need to look at my phone, right?" Charles answered while moving his slight to me again, so did my brother.

"Nope.." I mumbled. I didn't need to look at his phone to see what he wrote, I got it on my own phone.

•••

"When is mom and dad picking up?" I asked while looking at the clock on my phone, 11 pm.

"Tomorrow morning." Max mumbled while his eyes was on the movie playing on the TV.

"Are you shitting my dick right now?!"

"You don't have a dick." Charles mumbled.

"No one told me, so... my dear brother did you pack for me also?"

"Nope." Max popped the 'P'.

"You can borrow some clothes to sleep in from my closet." Charles said without looking away from his phone. I stood up and was half was through the room when I remembered that I needed to act like I never been in his house before.

"Where is your closet?" Charles meet my eyes, looking confused.

"You kn-," He started before he looked over to my brother that simply looked at the TV not giving a crap."Right.." Charles mumbled under his breath before continuing. "I'll walk you so you don't get lost." He stood up from the couch while walking up next to me and forcing me out of the room with a hand on my small back.

"You didn't need too."

"I wanted to."

No more words where said as we walked to his room. He stopped outside his room, just by the door. "Can you find your way back again or will you get lost?" I gave him a 'duh' face before smacking the door in his face. Gotta suck to get the door to your own room in your face, who cares?

I heard his steps disappear down the corridor outside his door. His room was as last time I was here, dark, big window. I don't usually like this much dark, but I loved this. Even if it was dark, it was light with the big window that the rain smashed against.

I stripped out of my clothes so I was only in underwear, my bra and clothes in a pile on the floor. A black T-shirt covered my upper body, probably fitting Charles good but way to big for me. Light gray shorts ending just under my knee, I tied the rope around my waist to hold them up above my hips.

I walked out of the room, leaving my day clothes on the floor of his closet. The floor warmed my naked feet as I walked against the living room, spoiled kid with floor heaters. My feet don't complain, guess thats good at least.

"Cazzo, stai così bene con i miei vestiti...<Fuck, you look so good in my clothes...>" I heard Charles grumble under his breath as I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch I sat on from the beginning.

Ignoring whatever he said I turned my concentration on the movie that played on the TV like my big brother did right now.

A few minutes in I felt Charles lean against me from the other couch. I looked to my side. He had stretched out his hand against me, veins on his forearm popped under his skin. In his palm laid the black ring that I happily took. My skin brushed against his as I took it from his hand.

He remembered.

•••

My eyes where heavy. I heard the movie stop and the guys voices soon after. My eyes where closed, tiredness taking over my body a while ago. Someone walked out of the room and soon I heard another type of steps coming my way. A soft, fluffy quilt was laid over my shoulder that I quickly snuggled into.

I felt lips pushing down on the side of my head before I felt them on my lips, also while brushing the hair away from my face during the same time. It wasn't much still butterflies interrupted in my stomach, not even Trevor had ever done that. "Dormi bene mia principessa, sarò qui quando ti sveglierai. Buona Notte<Sleep well my princess, I'll be here when you wake up. Good night>."

Charles stepped away from me and I heard him leave the room. I pulled the front of his T-shirt that I was wearing over my nose, in healing the smell of him.

In that moment I fell asleep on the couch with only Charles filling my senses.

Author's Note
I have started editing chapters so if you want you can rr chapter one (it's all I had time to do) but there if no need to do that since it's still almost the same but better written.

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