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the thought brought tears to her eyes.  Missy quickly grabbed
an onion and started chopping.
    "Wow, can you take over here this onion is
killing my eyes."  Missy gave Brandon the knife and went to her nightstand
to get a tissue. 
    Brandon set the knife down on the bamboo cutting
board and followed Missy.  As she blotted the wet drops from her eyes he pulled
her into a hug.  He could hear the small whimpers she couldn't stop from
escaping.  "You don't ever have to hide anything from me.  You can trust
me."  He kissed her on the head and rubbed the tears away with his thumb. 
Comforting Missy came so natural to him.  He wanted to say anything he could to
stop her pain.  He had never talked this way to a woman before; of course, he
had never cared about a woman this way before.  The realization of this scared
the shit out of him.

Chapter 10
    They made small talk during dinner.  Brandon was
trying to wrap his head around the way he was reacting to her.  There had been
ladies in his life, but Missy was different.  She was strong and gentle at the
same time.  She was independent, yet he felt she needed him. 
    "Cade wants us to join him and his wife, Marcy for
a drink tomorrow night,"  Brandon announced trying to rid his mind of the
feelings overwhelming him.  "Mark will be there too."   He put on a
sour face.  "You remember him right?"
    "Oh yes!  He's quite the ladies' man,"
Missy replied, licking her lips.  When Brandon looked up, she giggled.  Her
laugh relaxed him. 
    "Okay you just remember you asked for it." 
    "What?"  Oh shit.  She recalled the
warning Brandon had given her earlier.  He rose to his feet and started rubbing
his hands together.  Missy stood up and ran to the couch taunting and teasing
him.  He clumsily chased after her making her laugh even harder. 
    "The more you run the more my hand twitches,"
he said trying to give her his best angry glare.  After she blushed and giggled
more intensely, Brandon knew his look had failed.
    He reached his large arms around her and tickled her
until she stopped trying to break his hold around her waist.  Missy let herself
ease into his hold, which she soon learned was a mistake.  Brandon picked her
up and situated her nicely across his knee raising her skirt to her waist.  He
had an outstanding view of his target.  Missy had never had a man actually
spank her before so she held her breath and closed her eyes tightly, anxiously
awaiting her punishment.
    Brandon rubbed her bottom until she whimpered with
lust then gave her three firm pops close to her core.  "You are way too
good at that," she moaned in appreciation.  Missy felt tingles followed by
wetness.  She lifted her tush and shook it at him requesting another.  Instead
he bent her across the bed and placed kisses on the red marks he had left, his
fingers touching her opening.  She bucked begging for more.  When she attempted
to roll over, he held his arm over her body keeping her in place.  Missy heard
the foil and excitedly waited to feel the head of his erection touch her. 
Brandon only teased her with his finger tips and mouth until she pleaded,
"Please Brandon."  As soon as his name came off of her lips he
plunged into her with vigor.  He slowed down when she let out a whimper.
    "Harder," she demanded.  He pulled out
softly and pushed himself back in swiftly.  Missy shrieked with delight while rotating
and moving her hips, driving him mad.  Brandon reached down and nipped the nape
of her neck.  It was all she could take.  She moaned loudly and started
pulsing.  The pressure of her orgasm made her tight around his cock.  He thrust
aggressively one more time and came hard as she vibrated through him. 
    "Wow!  You really know how to punish a
girl."  Missy muttered in a satisfied but tired voice.
    Brandon chuckled kissing her bottom once more,
"I'll go run us a bath." 

Chapter 11
    Missy and Marcy became fast friends.  Marcy grew up
in the neighborhood right next to