My Brothers Best Friend

Chapter 4 (Edited)

Blake's P.O.V

Allison fainted, but luckily I caught her before she hit the floor. I picked her up bridal style and packed her to the jeep. I went back inside in the hope to find one of our friends, but I couldn't find anyone so I just left they can find their own way home.

I went back to the jeep, to drive her home.

She looked so perfect, with the moonlight beaming down on her beautiful face.

I picked her up, opened the door, packed her upstairs and to her bed, I then took her heels off and went downstairs to the kitchen, I started to make her a glass of water.

How dare he?! How dare he try to hit her?!? In front of everyone?! I swear...

"Hey?" I turned around hearing her soft voice, glad to see she's ok.

"Hey, are you feeling ok?" I asked with concern on my face.

"Umm... I'm ok I guess? What happened?" She said looking confused.

Great, she doesn't remember that Troy almost slapped her.

"Umm... well...-" I tried to say but she cut me off.

"Just tell me what happened Blake. I can handle it."

"Ok, so I heard you screaming at troy, then heard him screaming back at you."

I stopped talking about it all because I could tell something bad happened between them.

I swear... whatever he did to her to make her cry, I'm going to kill him for it.

"Blake?" she said in a whisper, trying to hold back from crying.

"Yea?"

"Just...uhhh thank you."

"Your welcome Allie, don't sweat about it." A small smile formed on her face, it was absolutely the cutest thing ever, well beside her of course.

I've loved her ever since she was 10 and I was 11 when some prick, pushed her off the swing. She skinned her knee and I had to help her to the nurse's office, she was so cute. I kicked that kids ass for pushing her off and hurting her.

"Blake?"

"Yea, Allie?"

"He uhh... c-cheated on m-me... wi-with Taylor," she said through her sobs. I hated it when she cried, not because she was an ugly crier or anything, just that I hated to see her hurt.

When she cries I just want to hold her, comfort her, be that shoulder she can cry on. I jumped up and kissed her, I don't know what I was doing, it was like my mind was telling me something and my body was doing something else. But I didn't care at the same time because I wanted to kiss her. I was done hiding my feelings from her. At first, she was shocked, then started to kiss me back, I ran my tongue on her bottom lip for access, which she gladly granted.

As our tongues fought for dominance, I picked her up while she wrapped her legs around my waist, and carried her to the couch. I won dominance, without breaking the kiss I laid her down on the couch, while I got on top. Still kissing her I moved my hand to her cheek while my other hand was going down her side to her thigh, thanks to her pink booty shorts.

I pull away and start kissing under her ear, I keep moving down to her neck, her collarbone, down to her breasts, which her spaghetti-strapped tank-top showed off, and gave me full access to. She started to moan while I was nibbling on her breasts, I moved my lips back on hers, her soft full pink lips.

She put her soft, small hands up under my shirt, roaming my torso, to my shoulders, my abs, and all the way to my V-line. When she started to take my shirt off, I pulled away just looking into her beautiful blue eyes.

I got off of her, putting my head in my hands.

What are you thinking Blake!?! You can't sleep with her!! Not while she's recovering from a heartbreak!! She'll regret it, she'll hate me...for taking her virginity.

"Blake?... are you ok?"

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