A Crush on Her Best Friend's Brother: Complete Box Set

by Sharon Cummin

  “I brought that for you,” she said. “I get another one next week. That's when I can find out what we're having. I want to find out. What do you think?”

  “We can find out,” he said. “I'll be there with you.”

  “You can't,” she said. “I can video chat with you during it or something. You can't be there. The plane ticket would be expensive and you'd have to get a hotel room. You can't stay at the dorm. My roommate will be there. It would cost too much.”

  “I will have to miss a lot over the next two months. That's not something I'm going to miss.”

  “How are we going to do this, Brad?” she asked.

  “Do you love me?” he asked.

  “More than you'll ever know,” she answered.

  “We'll figure it out. Everything's going to work out. We're doing it together.”

  “I'm going to stay with my mom once I'm home. I'm hoping to be in an apartment soon after. She'll be there to help me. You need to finish your last year at school. We have to wait to see what happens after. You know teams have been all over you already. I can bring the baby to visit you, and you'll be home for holidays.”

  “You're amazing,” he said, as he stood up and pulled her up with him.

  He wrapped his arms around her.

  “You have it all figured out for us,” he said with a smile. “There is no way I'm going to be that many miles away from you or the baby. Your mom's not going to be the one taking care of you. I want you to live with me.”

  “I can't do that,” she snapped. “You have to finish your last year of school and see what happens with football.”

  “I will finish my last year of school. This apartment is mine. I live here all year and there are two bedrooms. You can find a job here if you want one that bad. You don't need to pay for an apartment back home. I don't want you living with your mom either. I want you and our baby here with me.”

  “You have to concentrate on school and ball,” she said.

  “You think that I will concentrate better with you and our child miles away. I don't think so. You'll be here safe with me. That will help me concentrate, baby. I want you to move here as soon as school is over. I can fly there and help you move everything. We can drive to your house and get the rest of your stuff. Once college is over for me next year, we can decide if we want to go back home or stay here. I promise to be here for everything you need. Your mom can come and stay here for a bit when the baby is born.”

  Rachel let out a sigh.

  “Don't give me that sigh. There is no way I'm spending the first year of my child's life in another state. I know I'll have to travel a bit for football, but I will only be gone if I have to be. I'm not missing out on all of the firsts. It's not happening, baby. I want to change diapers and have late nights. I want every single part of it. I don't want you to be alone the next two months. The thought of it is driving me crazy. I want to feel the baby kick. I want to be there to help you. I love you, Rachel.”

  She looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

  “What did I ever do to deserve you?” she asked.

  He took her hand and pulled her toward the bedroom.

  “You look really sexy in my shirt,” he said. “I can't wait to have you here with me every day.”

  He reached for the bottom of the shirt she was wearing and pulled it up her body and over her head.

  “On the bed,” he said, as he motioned for her to move back.

  She got on the bed and scooted until her head was on the pillow.

  “Hands above your head,” he demanded.

  Rachel lifted her hands above her head with a smile on her face. Brad took the t-shirt he was holding and tied it around her wrists.

  “Leave them up there,” he said. “Do you hear me?”

  She nodded, as he reached into a drawer and pulled out dark fabric. She looked at him. He smirked as he reached over and tied it around her head blocking her vision.

  “Brad,” she said.

  “I'm right here, beautiful.”

  She nodded as she moved her legs together on the sheets. He looked her over and smiled. Brad leaned on the bed and slid her panties down her legs and off of her feet.

  “If you only knew how fucking sexy you looked right now, you would be waiting for me like this every day. I want to lick every single inch of your luscious body, baby. Spread your legs for me.”

  Slowly, she slid her legs apart.

  “More,” he commanded. “I want to see all of you. I want you laid out in front of me, wet and waiting. I want to tie your ankles to the bottom of the bed and ravage every part of you.”

  Her legs began to close.

  “Open them, Rachel,” he said. “Do you know what I want to do with you right now?”

  She shook her head no. He was towering over her with his knees on the edge of the bed. Brad lifted her leg and kissed tiny kisses up the inside of her leg and thigh stopping just before the spot he knew she wanted kissed. Her hips moved her toward him. He let out a short laugh as he grabbed her other leg to do the same thing.

  “I want to enjoy every single part of your body. When you leave here three days from now, I want to be in your mind all day long. I want to be the one you think about when you're in the shower alone. I want to be the one you think about when you're in your sheets at night. I want you to know who you belong to. You're mine, baby. All mine.”

  She moaned as he stopped kissing just before her sweet spot. Rachel knew she was already dripping wet. Her hips arched toward him, but he backed away. Brad leaned over her. She could feel him there. He kissed her lips softly, before moving to her neck. When his fingers ran down her neck, between her breasts, and reached her belly, her back arched. She wanted him to touch her so badly, but he was taking his time.

  “Brad,” she moaned.

  “Be patient, baby,” he growled in her ear. “I want to enjoy you. I want you to come over and over.”

  He licked the path his fingers had taken moments before. His tongue traveled around each breast. She lifted her arms, but he caught them and held them above her head.

  “Leave them there,” he commanded. “I want to look at you. No touching me.”

  As his tongue traveled across her breast and circled her nipple, she cried out. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and pulled it through his teeth. She moved beneath him. His knee was between her legs, and she ground against it.

  “You are so damn sexy, baby. You have no idea how fucking hard you make me. I could look at this picture of you in front of me every moment of my life and never have enough of you. I love seeing you blindfolded with your arms tied above your head. The way you arch your back when I touch you drives me crazy. Seeing you naked and wanting is the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life. I want to bury my cock so deep inside of you. You have no idea how fucking bad I want you.”

  His tongue traced her other nipple and pulled it into his mouth.

  “Take me,” she cried out. “Fuck me.”

  He sucked her nipple hard and she moaned, as her body moved beneath him. When he started to slide his tongue down her belly, she pushed it against his face. It took all she had not to pull her arms down and touch him. His tongue continued down, and she wanted it to touch her clit so bad. He licked around, just outside of her pussy. She groaned so loud and moved against his tongue.

  “Brad,” she whined.

  “Yes, baby,” he replied.

  “Please.”

  He spread her legs apart even more and looked at her.

  “Damn,” he groaned. “You're soaking wet and I haven't even touched your pussy yet. Can you feel how wet you are?”

  “Yes,” she moaned. “Please.”

  “Can you feel your juices dripping down your pussy to your sexy ass?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she growled in aggravation. “Please.”

  “What?” he asked.

  “Do something,” she cried out. “Anything. Touch me, lick me, or fuck me. I'm begging you. Do something.”


  He let out a chuckle from deep in his chest.

  “Please.”

  He leaned in and took her clit into his mouth. Her back arched off the bed and her hips went forward.

  “Fuck, Rachel,” he said. “You have no idea how sexy you look right now.”

  He pulled her clit through his teeth and she cried out so loud. His tongue licked her and soaked up all of her juices. He moved a finger through her wetness and thrust it into her. She yelled out his name.

  “Let me hear it,” he demanded in a rough tone. “Who makes you feel this good?”

  “You, fuck, Brad,” she cried out.

  Everything felt so intense. She could feel tears slide down the side of her face. When he finally let her come, she knew it was going to be like she had never felt before. She wanted it so badly.

  “Has anyone ever made you feel this good, baby?” he asked knowing he was the only one she had ever been with.

  “Never,” she whined.

  She wanted to move her arms so bad. Rachel wanted to grab his head and pull him against her pussy. He was being soft and gentle with her. She couldn't take the teasing anymore, but she knew if she moved her arms, he would stop. There was no way she wanted him to stop.

  Rachel thrust her hips toward his face. She wanted him to suck and lick her. Just as she pushed herself forward he thrust two fingers into her hard and deep. She screamed out his name and thought she was going to explode. He took her clit into his mouth again as he fucked her deep with his fingers. When he hooked them inside of her, she heard words coming out of her mouth but had no idea what they were. It was the most intense thing she had ever experienced in her life.

  “You want to come, don't you?” he asked.

  She nodded her head as she panted. There was no way she could say anything that made sense. Her brain couldn't form the words. She ground against his fingers and moaned. He thrust them in hard and deep and sucked her clit hard.

  “Come for me, baby,” he said. “I want to feel your pussy against my fingers. I want to taste every sweet bit of you.”

  He did something with his fingers inside of her and she couldn't hold back. She cried and moaned as she moved against his hand while he licked and sucked her. Everything in her mind was black. She heard noises in the background and felt like she was in a dream. He continued to fuck her through the most intense orgasm she had ever felt in her life.

  She felt his body move up the bed, as he placed his cock at her entrance. He thrust into her hard and she cried out again. She felt super sensitive around him. He pumped into her deep and hard as he held the headboard. Her body moved up the bed with each thrust. She went to move her arms, but he stopped them.

  “Just feel, baby.”

  She couldn't see him and couldn't touch him. All she could do was feel him inside of her. He was pumping into her hard and reaching spots that felt absolutely amazing. She was right at the edge again. Her body felt like it was going to explode. He was fucking her with such force. She couldn't get enough of him. Rachel wanted it hard and deeper. Her body felt like tiny sparks were firing off everywhere. She arched her back again and ground against him as he plunged into her over and over. Her hands were touching the headboard. The cool wood on her skin felt amazing. She needed to come again.

  “Harder, baby,” she cried. “Brad, harder, please.”

  He pumped even harder into her as he moaned and mumbled shit that made no sense to her at all. Her hips pushed against him as he fucked her so deep. She couldn't take it anymore.

  Rachel cried out as she felt her pussy tighten around his cock over and over.

  “Brad, fuck, don't stop, fuck,” she yelled.

  He thrust into her heard a few more times before he exploded inside of her and called her name.

  “Rachel, baby, fuck.”

  He held onto the headboard for a few moments as he tried to catch his breath. When he reached down to untie the fabric from her eyes, she looked up at him. He undid her wrists and rubbed them. Neither of them said a word. She felt something so deep and different as she looked into his eyes. There was no way she wanted to lose him. She didn't want to be without him. He was hers as much as she was his.

  “I'll move in with you as soon as school's out. I want to do this together. I love you, Brad. I don't want to be without you.”

  He slid down next to her and pulled her into his arms. She couldn't keep her eyes open one second longer.

  Rachel opened her eyes slowly. She could see light shining through the window and smelled bacon. Her stomach growled as she slid out of the bed. She grabbed one of Brad's t-shirts, pulled it over her head, and walked to the kitchen.

  He was standing at the stove in a pair of running shorts. She couldn't help but stare at the muscles in his back as he cooked. Damn! He was the sexiest man she had ever seen, and he was hers. She walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist. He turned back and kissed her softly on the cheek.

  “It smells so good in here,” she said.

  “I couldn't have my woman go hungry. My baby needs to eat. I want to make sure he grows big and stronger like his daddy,” he said.

  “You so sure the baby's a boy?” she asked.

  He turned and put his arms around her.

  “It doesn't matter to me. I just want our baby to be healthy, happy, and loved. Come on woman,” he said, as he tapped her on the ass. “We need to eat and get on the road. Are you ready for this?”

  “I am,” she answered. “I know it will be okay as long as you're there with me.”

  “They'll probably lecture us for a couple of hours, but then they'll be excited,” he said. “It doesn't matter what they say. We're doing this together. That's what matters.”

  They ate breakfast, got dressed, packed an overnight back, and got into Brad's car. Rachel was so nervous about how their parents would react. He must have sensed it, because he put his hand on her knee as he drove.

  “I love you, Rachel,” he said.

  “I love you too,” she answered.

  They drove in silence for a bit.

  “What did you end up telling your sister?” Rachel asked. “She was going to tell you a secret about me.”

  “I told her that I would call her today so she could tell me,” he answered.

  A few minutes later, Rachel's phone buzzed with a text.

  Karen: How are you feeling? Have you told anyone yet.

  Rachel told Brad what it said, and he laughed.

  Rachel: I'm feeling good, thanks. I told the father.

  Karen: Are you serious? What did he say?

  Rachel: I'll tell you in a bit.

  Rachel read the messages to Brad.

  “She's probably going crazy,” he said with a laugh.

  “That's her fault. She promised she wasn't going to tell anyone. It only took a minute before she was trying to tell you. I knew she was going to do that,” she said.

  “Is that why you caught the first plane you could?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she said. “I didn't want her to be the one to tell you, and I didn't want you to think I was with someone else.”

  He shook his head. Rachel's phone rang. It was her mom's number. She had called her an hour before.

  “Hey mom,” Rachel said. “Can you be at Karen's house in an hour? Just tell them I asked you to meet me there. I have to leave in the morning. I just wanted to see you guys. I miss you.”

  “Is everything okay?” her mom asked.

  “Everything's perfect,” she answered. “I'll see you in an hour.”

  Rachel hung up the phone and looked at Brad.

  “This is going to be crazy. You know that, right?” she said.

  He laughed.

  “What's so funny?” she asked.

  “My mom's going to know you're the one that bit me,” he said. “You're in more trouble than I am.”

  “Very funny,” she said.

  The drive went by faster than Rachel thought it would. She let out a huge breath when
they pulled into Brad's parents' driveway. She looked across the street at the for sale sign. It still seemed strange that her mom was moving in with a guy. Brad knew his family was home, but they had no idea he was coming. Rachel's mom would have given away that she was coming.

  Brad got out and went around to open Rachel's door for her. They walked up the porch steps and looked at each other.

  “You ready?” he asked.

  She nodded and took a deep breath.

  He opened the door and Rachel stepped into the house. Karen came running and threw her arms around Rachel. A moment later, Karen pulled back and looked up behind Rachel.

  “Brad,” she said. “What are you doing here?”

  “This is my house too,” he said with a laugh.

  “I knew Rachel was coming, but I had no idea...” she stopped in the middle of her sentence.

  Karen's eyes widened and her hand shot up to cover her mouth. She stood frozen. Rachel was so nervous. She leaned closer to Karen.

  “Please don't hate me. I love you, Karen. You're my best friend. Say something,” Rachel said quietly.

  “Are you serious?” she said.

  Rachel shook her head. Karen looked at her for a moment.

  “I really am going to be Aunt Karen,” she whispered.

  Rachel nodded again. A huge smile spread across Karen's face.

  “Are you mad at me?” Rachel asked.

  “No,” Karen answered. “I can't believe you're the one he's with. I don't know what you see in him.”

  Karen laughed as she made a gross face. Rachel slapped her arm. That was the hardest part for Rachel. She was more worried about her friend than their parents.

  The three kids walked into the living room. The two moms jumped up from the couch and hugged Brad and Rachel. When Rachel's mom looked at her, she knew her mom had figured them out.

  “I knew Rachel was coming,” Brad's mom said. “I had no idea you would be here today, son. This is a nice surprise.”

  Rachel made sure to wear a baggy shirt so that the moms wouldn't figure it out right away, but she knew it wouldn't take long. They needed to hurry it along.

  “Could you two sit down? I have something I need to tell you,” Rachel said.