Forbidden Desires (Closed)

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"Oh my gosh! Show me the ring!"

That squealing was my mom, completely losing it when she saw me walk out from the airport, luggage in hand.

I had to admit, I was a little embarrassed from the way that she rushed towards me. I thought that she was laying it on a little too thick; she hugged me so tight that I thought that my bones were going to break! Of course, even if my engagement was the very first thing she brought up, I knew that my mom was excited to see me specifically - it's just that with the latest news that I was engaged to Henry, the sweetheart that I met in college, was brought up just a few days ago...so naturally she was really, really excited to see the ring! My daddy was excited to see me too, but he was less emotional than my mom; still I was just so tired that once the excitement died out a little, I had to tell them that I needed some sleep! The flight from Los Angeles to New York was just so long and I couldn't fall asleep on the plane. I was so tired, in fact, that I straight up just ignored some of the work calls that I got.

What was my job?

Believe it or not, I'm a model.

http://i.imgur.com/olPgkIk.jpg?1
"Yep, that's me. Brandy Smith. Not bad huh?"


...It's actually been my job for about three years now; I got my first real shoot during my sophomore year of college, thanks to some connections that I made with Henry. I won't pretend that I'm that big of a deal - it's not as if I have been in any movies or anything (although maybe in the future!). But I made a decent living off make up and swimsuit sponsors. The actual modeling work was usually for social media pages, although recently I've been featured in legitimate commercials for perfumes and the like. It's not really relevant to my college major (which was accounting), but I honestly wouldn't have it any other way. Truthfully, my only complaint is that no one from my hometown seemed to even be surprised of the news. I guess it's mainly because I was already a bit of a model here back in high school - not to toot my own horn or anything, but I'm a tall blonde with blue eyes; which a killer body to boot! But if I had to be one hundred percent honest, I guess it was my big tush that made me a little famous, but I won't get into that just yet.

While my daddy didn't like the comments I'd get on social media, or the fact that people were practically drooling over my body whenever I'd go out, my parents were proud of me. Not only for the slight fame that I enjoyed, but from the fact that I was going to marry such a wonderful guy like Henry. Not to mention, from the fact that I was, despite everything, a good Christian woman who (believe it or not) stuck to her beliefs about marriage. Yes, I was still a virgin...despite going to college in a city like Los Angeles!

It was nice entering my old family home, and lying down in my old bedroom. Unfortunately, I didn't get to sleep right away because my phone wouldn't stop ringing. My friends, many of whom moved back to our hometown, kept texting and calling me, making sure that I was going to go to the welcoming party tomorrow. I have to admit, I thought that it was a bit much...but I guess that seeing as I was probably the biggest success to come from this place, people were just excited to see me.

...Still, I guess that I was just as excited to see everyone else.

..

The next afternoon:

"Still asleep Brandy?"

..

I actually didn't get much sleep the night before. In fact, I was actually up pretty early - enough that I spent the entire morning chatting with my parents. By the time that I showered and put my make up on, it was already 1 PM and well...I sort of passed out.

I suppose that my mom thought that it would be funny, having my friends come over and seeing me, the supposed model, just napping on her bed. Unfortunately for me, the party was taking place a whopping fifteen minutes after I got up from my nap, with just a white top and a tight pair of green shorts on. As I rampaged through my dresser, looking for something to wear, Daniella (one of the three friends who came to pick me up) said:

"Oh just go like that! There's a heat wave anyway..."

The thing was that the party was hosted by Xavier, one of my daddy's friends. I guessed that in my mind, even though my parents weren't going to go due to work, that I was going to dress as if they were there. In the end, I shrugged off my modesty - realizing that my friends were all dressed in shorts too. Still, I would be lying if I told you that I didn't feel a tiny bit self-conscious - my butt was definitely bigger than theirs and I swear I could feel the undersides of my round tush exposed.

"Fine...let me just get some work stuff that I can show you all once we're done." I said with a big smile, picking up some posters that I had worked on. They were, of course, pictures of myself but I needed some opinions before my manager would put them up on my merchandise website.

So, putting them all neatly into a bag, I put on my shoes and headed out to this welcoming party.
 
For Xavier, life had been up and down the last few years. Before Brandy had left for college Xavier had been working with her father. Her father was your typical construction manager, with Xavier being the brains behind the entire operation. They had met in college themselves years back and had hit it off. Xavier knew how to design buildings, and Brandy's father had the connections to get the materials and contracts for the right price. Xavier had been introduced to Brandy a few years later when he had been in his mid thirty's, after she had dropped by the office of the building they had been working on. She had been eighteen at the time and the first thing that he had noticed with her was that she certainly had taken after her mother... namely that Brandy had one of the biggest, fattest and firmest asses that he had ever seen!

Of course he had been respectful towards her, though from then on whenever Xavier saw her he would chat her up, but whenever she wasn't looking, Xavier would admire the curves of her wide hips not to mention her fantastic ass! However he also knew she was his friend and co-workers daughter, and as such he didn't really think that he'd go after her in any real way. After she left for college though Xavier and her father had quite the falling out. It came through as a result of Xavier having ended up making a few contacts on his own as a result of their combined projects. They had never really needed to make a business contract before, but Xavier had wanted to do so at that point since he thought the pay slate was a bit tilted in her fathers favor.

Instead of dealing with it in a positive way, it had turned into a legal battle between Xavier and her father. Since Xavier was the designer, and her father the supplier, it ended up being that Xavier would have royalties on any income the previously built buildings brought in. As a result, they had parted ways and Xavier had to work his ass off to build up his own business. He was a 'good guy' considering he kept a good attitude, was professional and even was giving to the community. There WERE some rumors of his more personal desires, but nothing concrete.

When she arrived back in town of course he had set up a welcome home party. She had been gone for years and despite the fact that he had parted ways with her father, he had never stopped thinking or lusting after her. He had everything for the party, beer, alcohol, his house was nice and big and had a games room. Quite a few people had shown up to see the rising star Brandy, but no one was anticipating her more than Xavier.

Now that being partners with her father wasn't in the way, he was going to act on his desires... namely firstly getting a hold of her big fat ass, and secondly dominating her into his personal fuck toy! For now though he was sipping a beer and chatting with a few architect friends, all the while keeping one eye on the fence door, waiting for her to make her grand appearance!
 
"Hey Brandy! How have you been?!"
"Brandy! Over here!"

..
It looked like people took notice of me almost immediately after we arrived at the house party, former classmates of mine rushing to see me and quickly catch up. I had no problem with this - I started to make some small talk with these people, knowing what they've been up to and what not. It was great seeing them, even if some of those were guys who were...well, obviously trying to flirt with me. I guess that my clothing for tonight didn't help; these shorts and tight shirt must have made it seem as if I was trying to show off...although I really wasn't! One thing led to another, and the conversation somehow went over to some pool party being held later this week, and how I just had to come drop by.

Of course, I said yes but quickly got a little overwhelmed by the sheer amount of people encircling me. That said, when I felt that the crowd around me was a bit too much, I looked around and saw the man hosting the welcoming part - Xavier!

"Oh hey Xavier!" I called him from the slight distance, making my excuse to walk away from some of the people circling me before going in for a hug.
 
Xavier had been playing things cool in comparison. He had to give a slight chuckle as the younger men all flocked right to her, trying to make a good impression and clearly trying to flirt. If he remembered correctly Brandy though being a bit of a show off had never really handled being crowded very well. Besides, he was the one hosting this party, so he knew that they would speak eventually.

He was wearing a pair of dark gray shorts along with a lighter silver colored button up shirt, it having some palm tree designs on it, he had picked it up in Hawaii a few years back. When he heard her call him though he smiled and nodded to her, though extended his arms as she clearly moved in for a hug.

" Welcome Home Brandy!"

He gave her a firm squeeze which let her know he was toned fit and very handsome, though he glanced to the group that she had left and smirked ever so slightly as he regarded her.

" I hear that you're making the big times now as a model??"

He clearly made it apparent that he was willing to be her savior from the crowd, though he inwardly groaned to himself. She looked amazing! Her tight shirt showed off a clearly impressive pair of breasts, but those shorts... damned her legs seemed to go on forever! He of course asked if she wanted a drink, and let her know that she could have anything that she wanted. All the while he would admire the beautiful bombshell of a model who was chatting with him!
 
I nearly giggled when Xavier greeted me, what with him wearing a Hawaiian shirt and all. It was just a bit funny for me to see my daddy's business partner wearing something so casual - having seen him in a suit for most of my life. That's not to say that he looked silly or anything; the exact opposite, seeing him in something other than a business attire made him seem more relatable, more approachable and more handsome. After all, the shirt sort of showed off his body which almost seemed sculptured in this lighting.

" Welcome Home Brandy!"

"Thank you!" I said simply, hugging him tight. He tightly brought me in that hug, making me press my chest against his before he let me go. I smiled right afterwards.

" I hear that you're making the big times now as a model??"

"Well, I don't know about the big times." I answered him modestly as he began to lead me away from the crowd. I'm not too sure where we were going, but I was glad to not have so many people around me just now! Needless to say that when he offered me a drink, I happily nodded.

"I'd love a drink! Have anything fruity?" I asked with a grin. I could drink beer, but I guess that my time doing modeling pampered me a little.
 
He could see the laughter in her eyes and he didn't mind it at all. It was very true that when he was working he was always VERY prestine and collected, but here, now wasn't the case, and it really just exemplified that they hadn't actually interacted in many social situations before. That was certainly something that Xavier was planning to change!

As she thanked him though he laughed as she answered him so honestly, though he shook his head easily, though seemed so confident in guiding her, they soon ended up in the kitchen which was jam packed with all kinds of alcohol and whatnot.

" Oh come now you're just being modest... seriously, with the body you're guaranteed to be a star. Which company has you?"

He seemed genuinely interested in her which was very true. His goal of course was far from innocent, but unlike those younger men who didn't know how to play 'the game', Xavier knew it very well. As she asked for something fruity though he nodded with a snap of his fingers.

" All right, one fruity drink coming right up."

He mused, though pulling out a carton of orange juice along with cranberry juice he also took out peach schnapps and vodka. Taking his time he mixed it all together into a delicious drink before he slid it over to her.

" There you are Brandy, one Sex on the Beach."

He mused with a wry grin, though he winked playfully to her, he knew the alcohol would have her nice and outgoing in no time!
 
" There you are Brandy, one Sex on the Beach."

I giggled at the name. Sure, that was a bit immature of me, but I always found it funny that certain drinks were named after well...you know. But regardless, I thanked Xavier and sipped from it. I eyed the crowd of people mingling together, talking about all sorts of stuff - honestly surprised of the number of people who cared enough to show up. As I finished my sip, I grinned at Xavier before I answered his question.

"Oh, I'm just with West Hill Modeling. It isn't anything too crazy, but I'm just glad to have a start in such a competitive career, you know?"


Then I thought about Xavier and my dad. I knew that they weren't business partners anymore, or even if they were even friends right now. Still, I felt compelled to ask Xavier a bit more about himself. After all, it's been a few years since I last saw him, so I wanted to know more: "What about you Xavier? Besides killing it by hosting this party, what have you been up to?" I said with a playful light nudge on his right shoulder.
 
Xavier smirked as she giggled at the name. He found the name amusing as well, though as she thanked him he nodded easily. As she eyed the crowd he smiled as he pointed out to her.

" People mostly came to see if it was true that you had made it as a model, you know a few have tried but not succeeded."

He smiled though as she said that though about modeling being a competitive career Xavier nodded easily, though he poured himself a rum and coke and lifted his glass.

" To getting your start, I'm sure you'll do well, you're literally built to entice men."

He mused, though she could tell he meant it. He smirked though as she asked about him, he chuckled to her compliment of smashing the success on the party.

" Hm... well after I went my own way I had to create my own business, so I created Skybound Consulting, and from there I have been doing what I have always done, designing buildings for the future."

He smiled though, and as she nudged him she'd feel just how solid he was, how little he moved, though he added.

" I have a new building going in in the south east side, you should come see the designs and how it's coming along when you have time."

He smiled though, and moving around to get some ice he 'accidentally' ran his hand over her backside, feeling her huge ass through her shorts, though he pulled out some ice from the fridge and dropped a few of the cubes into his drink.
 
Built to entice men? If I didn't know any better, I'd say that Xavier was hitting on me. Not that it was a bad thing, although he's quite a bit older than me, he was still an attractive guy and I'm sure any woman would be lucky to have his attention...but still, it was a thought that stuck with me. I shook it off though, telling myself that I read too deep into that comment.

" I have a new building going in in the south east side, you should come see the designs and how it's coming along when you have time."

"Sure, I'd love to!"

I then nearly jumped, feeling the slight brush of Xavier's hand on my butt - the feeling of his hand touching the underside of my cheeks sending a quick shock down my spine. I would have thought that it was done on purpose, what with the smirk on his face, if not for the fact that he then dropped some ice into his drink right afterwards - obviously having touched my ass by accident! I chuckled as I sipped from my drink before playfully nudging him again.

"Come on, aren't you going to show me?"
 
Xavier WAS flirting with her, though unlike those young brash men who had no class, he of course knew better. Even as she said that she would love to see the new project that he had going he grinned easily.

That barest of brushes almost caused him to groan. Her ass had felt firm and the wide hips she bore made it feel that her ass went on forever! As she asked that though he grinned slightly and nodded easily, though he replied.

" Sure, the designs are in the game room, though first you HAVE to show me some portraits of your work as well. All's fair after all, though before let's refresh our drinks."

He wasn't necessarily trying to get her smashed drunk, but JUST buzzed enough to lower her inhibitions and PERHAPS let him get more touches of her fantastic ass in!
 
" Sure, the designs are in the game room, though first you HAVE to show me some portraits of your work as well. All's fair after all, though before let's refresh our drinks."


I chuckled, smiling instead of giving him an actual answer. Truth be told, I wanted to show my friends the portrait that I had with me - not knowing if it was any good and a tiny bit anxious over the quality of the picture, seeing as quite a few were ordered. It wasn't that I didn't trust the opinion of Xavier, but I just thought that maybe it would seem off putting for him to see a poster of myself in underwear, seeing as I'm the daughter of his former business partner!

When we went to get our drinks refilled, I quickly found myself sipping from my glass. I wondered if it was a good idea for me to go past one single drink; after all, Henry told me that I was a pretty light drinker. Before too long, I found myself wondering if I could actually bring myself to show Xavier the poster I had with me? Again, it felt odd to show someone the same age of my father a portrait of my work but at the same time, oddly exciting in its own way.

"Okay, how about this - I'll play you for a portrait of my work!" I said with a giggle. "Your designs are in the game room right? So why don't we go there and play a game!"
 
Xavier smirked as she did, for some reason they both shared that smile, though as they refilled their glasses, he headed out of the kitchen and down the hall, as he opened the door to the games room she could see he had darts, a pool table as well as a few arcade terminals he had collected.

As she made her suggestion though he eyed her curiously. Something in the way she was acting told him that the portrait that she had with her was risquee, which really only made him want it even more.

" All right, let's play for it. Pool then... so that I can watch you bend over the table to take your shots."

He mused boldly, they were alone in the room, but his eyes were burning with an unhinged desire. He had a model of the tower that he had designed over in the corner, but taking two cues he handed one to her and set up the balls as he grinned slightly.

" all right, you may break as the guest."

He stood off to the side and watched her intently, though he smirked in a suave type way. It was clear he wanted the portrait of her... but even more so he was making it clear he wanted to watch HER and play against her for more than just a portrait! He was patient though... and played it quite cool!
 
" All right, let's play for it. Pool then... so that I can watch you bend over the table to take your shots."

"Hey!" Who said you could do that? I said loudly with a grin, before hitting him playfully on the shoulder. So he WAS hitting on me! I didn't even know how to feel about that one. Sure, Xavier is a really well built guy and really handsome, despite being older than me. But at the same time...I was happily engaged to the sweetest guy alive and this man was - or at least was - a close friend of my daddys's! Either way, I let it go and didn't pay too much focus to what he said...I mean, it wasn't a big deal either way!

" all right, you may break as the guest."

"Aren't you sweet?"

I giggled like a school girl, trying not to bend over - at least not in these shirts! Holding my cue stick, I broke and got about three striped balls to fall into the pool table.

...Then I sipped from my drink as a reward before watching Xavier take his turn!
 
Xavier laughed as she asked that, though he shrugged even as she hit him playfully on the shoulder.

" Oh come on now... if you're going to be a professional model, you're going to need to get used to men admiring you."

He smirked as he said that, though she didn't know he and her father really hadn't spoken in the last few years. They were cordial, but not nearly the same friends as they once had been. As she grinned and set out to break though, he went over to a liquer cabinet and taking out some really nice vodka, he set out six shot glasses along the end of the table.

" Tell you what, each time we change who's shooting we each take a shot."

He figured there'd be three change overs, though he was VERY much admiring her as she sipped from her drink, and instead of going stripes Xavier went solids, he sunk five balls in a row before he didn't sink one.

" Damned."

He mused and by his own rules he picked up one of the shots and drank it down, holding hers out to her with a coy grin.
 
"A shot every time we switch? I'm game!"

Maybe I shouldn't have been though. After all, I was already getting tipsy and I'm not sure how many more I could take before I became a mess. Still, I guess that I felt that I had to play ball - I couldn't chicken out, being the hot shot model and all! Besides, I guess that I wouldn't even mind being tipsy around Xavier. I trusted him and besides, it might actually be pretty funny having him take care of me at my own welcome party.

While I was thinking this, Xavier took a few shots and eventually failed to sink a ball in.

" Damned."

He gave me a slight, sexy grin while I eyed him with an eyebrow raised. I smiled back before I chuckled right before I said "Okay, here goes!" enthusiastically. I drank down my glass. Vodka.

I winced at the taste, before taking my cue stick. This time, I didn't really mind bending over; in my mind, I thought that it was for a good reason. I needed to aim properly if I wanted to avoid taking another shot...although the thought that Xavier might be checking me out did cross my mind.

I grinned and sank a stripped ball. Then another. Then...while I was busy thinking about what was on Xavier's mind, I didn't pay attention and sunk a solid.

"Here goes another..." I said, taking a shot glass and took down the Vodka inside. I winced again from the taste.
 
Xavier grinned when she agreed, though even as she took her shot, he certainly noticed that she was bending over more, though circling around her he grinned as she HAD to feel his eyes raking over her short covered ass, though as he wandered back around he whistled.

" Damned you're beautiful Brandy."

As he watched her move around and play though he grinned as she sunk the wrong ball, though he went by her and this time made it VERY clear that she'd feel his hand slide over her short covered ass before he picked up his own shot and drank it down.

" Hmm... all right..."

He grinned to her and leaning over the table he was still able to focus, sinking another few balls before he intentionally missed again, he smirking in that coy and mysterious way as he picked his shot glass up and handed her hers.

" Round three..."

He grinned and drank it down, grunting with satisfaction though he waited until she was shooting again.

" God what a huge firm ass Brandy... and in those shorts too... you're just teasing me now."

He smirked as he said it, and it WAS true, though brash, she could blame it on the alcohol, he was just using the alcohol to get her guard down so that she'd end up losing the game. He REALLY wanted that poster of her!
 
" God what a huge firm ass Brandy... and in those shorts too... you're just teasing me now."

"Hey!" I said, turning back with a grin before I took aim with my cue stick "Stop saying at my huge ass, okay?", hitting a striped ball before moving to the other side of the table to aim for another. I giggled a bit like a schoolgirl though, realizing that Xavier was obviously flirting with me. Sure, a few minutes ago I'd maybe tell you that it was weird having a man the same age as my father hit on me, but the more I thought about it the more flattering it was. Besides, there was nothing wrong with flirting back right? It was all in good fun and it wasn't as if I was fishing for compliments...

I hit another striped ball.

"Looks like you're not getting anything."
I teased Xavier with a sly grin, bending over to take my next shot.

Although I did wonder, what if I let myself lose? It wasn't a big deal, having to hand over to Xavier a poster of myself. I wondered what he'd say or think about having a large photograph of myself in underwear, as it was in that poster? Would he put it up somewhere? Would he even keep it?

I bit my bottom lip, before I took aim and hit the 8 ball by "accident".

An automatic loss.

"Oh damn it!" I near shouted with a bit of a laugh. My right hand reached for my poster that I carried around with me so far, before handing it over to Xavier. "A loss is a loss."
 
Xavier had to laugh as she turned back to him and said that, though as she giggled he smirked in a knowing way.

" Oh I don't know, I think you secretly are liking it."

He teased, though as she said that he wasn't going to be getting anything, he walked over and stood right by her, leaning against the side of the pool table.

" Perhaps, though I think that you WANT me to see that poster."

He teased, though as she shouted that, he glanced over to the table and grinned as he saw what she had done, though as she handed him the poster he unrolled it and gasped as he saw her in her underwear.

" Oh wow... you look amazing Brandy."

He smiled though and admired it, though looked back to her as well. Picking up the last set of shots he offered hers to her as he smiled.

" Here's to a beautiful huge assed star who's going to be an amazing model."

He purred with a grin, he clearly flirting and was clearly VERY much liking the poster!
 
" Here's to a beautiful huge assed star who's going to be an amazing model."

I gasped, faking that I was super offended over what he just said - or at least, I thought it would be convincing, at least for a moment until I giggled like a school girl with a huge crush. "Thanks Xavier, you're so sweet!" were the words that came out of my mouth, as I took down another shot. I didn't know if it was the alcohol, or if this was legitimate, but I honestly felt a kind of rush, being here alone with Xavier while he was obviously undressing me with this eyes. Then again...

"Uh...I think I might go home soon."
I said, feeling my eyes getting a bit heavy. After all, I just got here yesterday and the jet lag was still something I was getting used to. "I mean...I'm having fun, but you have no idea how exhausted I am from that flight." I began to respond, feeling a red hue appearing on my face; a mixture of both the alcohol and the excitement of having Xavier eye me the way that he was!
 
Xavier was studying her closesly, and even as he watched her, that shocked 'insulted' look she gave him he laughed as she giggled... though even as she said that she might have to go home soon, he listened as she explained why.

" Oh? I'm sure everyone's going to be very dissapointed that the star model left early..."

He mused, though as she seemed to honestly be a bit tired he chuckled as she said that he had no idea.

" Brandy, I completely understand. I have traveled all over the world as a result of my work,
jet lag can be a tough one."


He was re-assuring her, though he moved closer and wrapped an arm around her waist as well.

" Come on, you can rest in one of the guest rooms. I would honestly be willing to bet that after a small nap you'll feel right as rain."

He began guiding her out of the room and towards another though, of course not letting her get away from him, even giving her a gentle squeeze, letting her feel how strong he was even if he WAS being gentle with her.
 
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