*A/N: Things are getting interesting now! Now not only
Claire is scared, Brent is and you have to read and find
Ever since Blake admitted his love and being a sadist to me, I
feared him more. He came over every day after work with Brent and
he just stare at me. It kind of creeps me out, so I go to my
bedroom, which I share with Brent now. Brent and Blake came home
around one this afternoon, and something is going down in the
living room. "Blake, we really need to talk," Brent said and
Blake shrugged his shoulders and all three of us went to the TV
room. When we all sat down, I grabbed Brent's hand and held it
tight. I just had this bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.
"Blake, I have come to realize that you are in love with Claire.
Well, she told me because I knew something is wrong when I seen
her the other day," Brent said and I cleared my throat. Glad he
didn't mention that I told him about Blake after our fast and
"Yes, I love her, Brent. I never wanted a woman like Claire until
I had her. Once I fucked her, that was it," Blake said and he
leaned back and he just stared at me. Quit staring at me, you
making me want to throw up!
"But you are a fucking sadist, you cannot have a normal
relationship without hitting a woman!"
"So? I had loads of women who loves being with a sadist. What do
you want from me?"
"Blake, we think you need to get some help. You been like this
for twenty-one years. If you really want a normal life…"
"But I love the way I am! I've done this for so long, I don't
know anything else!" I kind of feel sorry for Blake. He has beat
and caused pain for so long, he cannot have a normal life. Now he
is in love with me, the girl that is in love with his brother.
"You cannot have Claire, she is so fucking scared of you that she
hides every time you show up!" Brent is now getting very angry.
"Oh I will have her, she will be mine, Brent. I like the fact
that she is hiding from me, I like to play hide and seek! Oliver
and I had to kick the door down to get her last time."
"Quit it now, Blake, or I will get the police involved with
this!" I think Brent just realized that we really do need a
restraining order on this.
"You will go that far to protect Claire, Brent?" Blake said,
sounding pretty shocked and surprised.
"Yes, I love her, Blake. I will do anything to protect her from
the likes of you!" I leaned against Brent and rubbed my face
against his shoulder and smiled.
"I love you, too, Brent!" I said and Brent wrapped his warm arm
around me. Blake stood up and raised his hands in the air.
"Well, do what you want to do, Brent. I will maintain our
professional relationship, but I don't know if I even want to
consider you my brother anymore. You took my woman!"
"I AIN'T YOURS, BLAKE! I WILL NEVER BE YOURS!" I yelled and he
just looked down at me and winked.
"Yes baby, you will be mine eventually. Better be careful because
you may never know when I will be around!" Blake put his aviator
glasses on and he walked out of the TV room and out the
apartment. I sagged into the couch and covered my face with my
hands. Brent pulled me closer and kissed my temple.
"I guess we better head to the police department and get that
restraining order out," Brent said into my hair and I nodded. I
know this hurts him so much, he has to exclude his own brother
from his life, but he loves me, so he needs to.
"So, he raped her three to four times and one of those times is
with a cousin? Why can't you just press charges against him?" A
young police man name Officer David asked me. Well, Officer, I
could press charges for rape AND kidnapping, but that means I
have to press kidnapping charges on Brent, and I don't want that!
"He is mentally ill, Officer. He doesn't need to be arrested. I
think just a restraining order should be enough for now. If he
does it again, I may press charges," I said and he nodded.
"Well, just sign here and here and we will get it activated." I
sighed the two places that he pointed out and gave it to him.
Brent pulled me closer and the officer put in the computer.
"It's done, another officer will go over to his residence and
serve him the restraining order. I really hope this helps you,
Miss Opeth," he said and I nodded. We left the police station and
Brent drove us to where he promised to take me a few days ago,
the Space Needle. I climbed into the back seat and un wrapped my
dress Brent bought me yesterday, and he took me to the store. I
am now able to get out of the house as much as I want to, but I
have to call Brent to let him know where I am at. I know he knows
I am not going anywhere, but I think he is just scared about
Blake. Now since we got the restraining order out, I think I can
go out on my own safely. I pulled the dress out and its emerald
green in color and its strapless and it will hug my body tight. I
pulled my top off and then my pants. When I reached for my bra, I
peeked up and Brent is looking at me through the rear view
mirror. "Keep your eyes on the road, Mr. Scott," I said and he
winked at me and his eyes went back on the road. I finally
slipped the dress on me and grabbed the matching stilettos and
clutch and climbed back into the front seat. I pulled the visor
down and fixed my hair and added the finishing touches on my
makeup. Finally, done! I looked over at Brent and he pulled into
the Space Needle and parked his car, oh yeah, his car is an Audi
A8! I stepped out of the car and wrapped my matching wrap around
my shoulders and Brent came to my side and wrapped his arms
around me, making me very warm. We walked inside and we went up
the elevator and made it to the top of the Space Needle. This is
so amazing, I always wanted to come up here! "Welcome to The
Needle Restaurant, do you have any reservations?" the lady said
with a smile.
"Yes, Scott party of two, please," Brent said and the woman
looked on her screen and she walked us to a table right by the
window. The sun has already set and the stars are shining and
it's just absolutely stunning. The Seattle skyline is staring at
us and I just stared at it back. I never knew I would be here, a
small town girl and a daughter of a bar whore, would be here! "Do
you want our daily wine, the 2003 Chardonnay?" The waitress asked
and Brent waved her off. Chardonnay, is that a white wine? Brent
is a red wine kind of man. I looked at the menu and I found
something I wanted, which is a grilled chicken and avocado wrap,
and sat my menu down. Brent sat his down and the waitress came
with the bottle of wine and poured the glass for us. We ordered
the food and Brent raised his glass. "You look absolutely
beautiful, Claire. I love you so much. Here's to our
relationship, hope it last forever," Brent said and I smiled and
clicked his glass with his.
"I hope our relationship lasts forever, also," I said and sipped
the wine. Our food came and the waitress lit a candle for us and
sat in the middle. Oh, this is so romantic! The room got dark and
I began to look around, and nobody is here. A man on a violin
came and began to play a song for me and I began to cry. I
grabbed the napkin and began to dab my eyes to prevent my mascara
and eyeliner to run. "You done this, for me?" I cried and he
grabbed my hand and he smiled.
"I just wanted you to know how much I really love you. I want to
apologize for what I done to you this past month, you know what I
mean," Brent said and I nodded. He don't want the restaurant to
know he kidnapped me, smart move!
"I forgave you three times already, just drop it! I love you,
Brent Scott!" I said and I leaned over the table and gave him a
kiss with all my feeling into it. The candles, the violin player,
his love…what a night!
When Brent opened the door to the loft, my mouth attacked his. I
wrapped my arms around him and Brent is wrestling his dress
jacket off. He lifted me up and his hands are on my ass and I
wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to our bedroom
and he put me down as gently as glass. He went to the side zipper
of my dress and he unzipped me, revealing my thong and nothing
else. I sat up and unbutton his shirt and pushed it off his
shoulders and off his body. I ran my teeth across his nipple and
he groaned. I went to his pants and unbutton them and jerk his
pants and boxers off. I got on my knees and I looked up and his
green eyes are staring into mine. I leaned forward and licked the
pre-cum on his head and he moaned. I pushed my down and I went as
deep as I can handle. I went back up and repeated the process. I
went faster and my hands went to cup his balls and Brent ran his
fingers through my hair. After a few minutes, I know he got close
and he pulled me back. "I want to come inside you," He whispered
and I pushed my body back to the pillows and he pulled my
underwear off and crawled on top of me. He pushed his dick inside
me and I wrapped my legs around his hips and moaned. We only had
hard and fast sex, this is passionate love making. Brent leaned
down and kissed me as he moved in and out of me ever so slow. I
don't want this fast, I want to feel this. I wrapped my arms
around his neck and kissed him back, pushing my tongue inside his
mouth. His movements became faster and I began to feel the
familiar feeling in my stomach and my legs began to shake. "I am
close!" I moaned out and he pushed himself inside me once then
twice and I groaned, coming hard and I can feel him fill me up
with his come as well. He rolled over and I am on top and I lay
my head down on his shoulder and he ran his fingers up and down
my arms. "I love you," I said and he kissed my hair.
"I love you, too baby," Brent said and I finally got off of him
and he wrapped the blanket around us and we went into a nice
Around one in the morning, as I snuggled in closer to Brent, I
heard this huge noise coming from the front door as glass is
being broken. I screamed and Brent sat up and immediately grabbed
his sweat pants ran into the front lobby as I stayed in bed. I
can hear him push glass from our door, cussing at the damage, and
I knew I have to see what is going on. I grabbed my robe and
wrapped it around myself and walked where Brent is. "Be careful,
Claire, there is glass everywhere…" Brent said and he kneeled
down and picked up a red brick with a piece of paper wrapped
around it. He ripped it off and unwrapped the paper. "Brent, this
is what you fucking get for putting a restraining order on me.
You done this so you can have her, the woman I love. You took her
away from me, and I will find a way to get her, and you will
fucking regret taking her! Your brother, Blake," Brent read and I
walked over and just stared at the note. Blake is more sick than
"I thought the restraining order would stop him in his tracks,
but he is not going to stop," Brent said and he began to walk
back into the bedroom and he is mumbling something.
"Brent, what's wrong? What are we going to do?" I asked on the
way back to our bedroom. Brent is sitting on the bed, his head in
"I have a plan C, but it requires us moving," Brent said and I
looked at him. Moving, as in moving to another place? Blake will
probably know where it is, how will that work? "This place I
have, Blake has never known about it. I kind of hid it from him,
as my escape plan in case he went ape shit, like he is now,"
"That sounds good, so where is it?" I asked and he sighed.
"San Diego." I just stared at him, astonished. San Diego, as in
San Diego, California? That is well over a thousand miles away!
Well, if it will keep Blake away, I am willing to leave
Washington for my safety. I smiled down at him and ran my fingers
through his black hair.
"Well, I always wanted to live on the beach," I said and he
"Well, let's get packing. We leave in the morning." As Brent went
and gathered our things, I looked out at the Seattle skyline,
this will be the last time I will see it. We have to hide from
Blake, and we have to leave the state to hide!