Brandon Carter part 2

 It had been an hour since Brandon had been denying the fact that he was James Carter's son. The white masked people had hit Brandon so bad; his fingers became rickety and his back ache was so hard, he couldn't even sit properly.

'If you won't admit it now! We're going to call James Carter and ask him! 'threatened the Boss girl. Brandon met her eyes, those chocolate brown eyes were so adorable and sweet, he wanted to stare in them every second.

He never wanted to break the eye contact but the bang of the door behind them forced him to break it. The door opened to reveal a boy with hazel eyes, perfect jawline, and a muscular body.

'Sorry Olivia darling for not replying to you. I was busy with work.' he said while reaching to the Boss girl. Olivia smiled as he came near, Brandon felt a crack in his heart.

'Noah, I was worried about you. Don't ignore me ever again!' she replied to the boy. And just a moment later, Noah and Olivia were kissing. Brandon couldn't afford to see Olivia like that- Noah tugging her closer. He wanted to break Noah's mouth, bury him alive and make him pay this.

Wait-what's wrong with him? Why is he getting jealous- never! He doesn't gives a shit to what Noah and Olivia do. Olivia was the one end the kiss.

For a second, Brandon wanted to know how Olivia would feel- don't go there.

Olivia and Noah were now looking at Brandon, but he was busy looking at Olivia.

'This is Brandon Carter.' Olivia pointed at Brandon. Noah smirked and walked up to Brandon.

'I've seen the way you look at Olivia. She has become you weakness.' he whispered in Brandon's ear. Brandon couldn't believe it. How could Noah be so accurate. He turned back to Olivia. He made a decision- she's his.

'What did tell him babe?' she asked Noah. But Noah didn't reply and pulled her closer instead. He was doing it on purpose. Brandon couldn't control himself-no one's allowed to touch her except him.

BRANDON

My hands turned into fists. He couldn't touch Olivia- no one can except me. 'Olivia- I want to talk to you...alone.' My mouth let out the words before I could stop it. Olivia looked at me- god! those eyes- the whole her, she was driving me crazy. She looked at Noah and then me.

'Go babe. I'm right here.' Noah replied smiling at me. Olivia nodded and asked the other to leave. It was just me and Olivia now. She was so pretty.

'Why did you call me alone?' she asked in her lovely voice. I took her hand in mine. She could've taken in back but she didn't. She remained silent, so did I. She was looking at our hands tied together. Her hand was warm and her fingers fitted in mine so perfectly it felt as if it were made for me.

What was I doing? God! If i stayed here more, I'd do something we both would regret.

'Brandon!' She exclaimed taking her hand back.

'Yes, Amada.' I asked. She looked surprised.

'I'm not Amada, I'm Olivia.' she answered.

'I'm aware.' I answer, never taking my eyes off hers.

'What's Amada?' she asked desperate to know.

' A nickname, Amada is darling/loveable.' I answer.

' We don't have a relation for nicknames.' She replied.

'But we can, Amada.' I replied. I took a step towards her, we were so close I could feel her heat on my body. She smelled so good, mint and rose together.

She stared at me blankly. We both were lost in our thoughts when the bang of the door alarmed us.

'Olivia, the police is here.' Noah yelled.

Oh no!