The Art Of Revenge (Thalia Nash and Brandon) novel Chapter 41

Brandon’s pov

I sat at the back of the helicopter nursing the hard slap I received. It hurt but in a nice way. Thalia kept asking Nestor to check on me at the back but I refused to respond to any of his questions.

If she wanted to find out about how I received her slap she needed to ask me herself. The woman was weird, half of her was p*ssed at me while the other was still caring and worried about me.

The entire ride was quiet and deep down I was grinning. After two years I finally had an or*asm, not even Thalia’s slap was ever going to take the grin away. Yes, I had crossed the line but not the full line, just half of that line.

Even if she came on me I would have not had sex with her. At the back of my brain, I was very much aware of our plans and couldn’t risk it for two minutes of or*asm.

We arrived at the beach house and Thalia was the first to walk out. Nestor kept staring at me with a disappointed face like he was my father. I gritted my teeth in annoyance and told him to f****k off.

I was not his family or elder brother or younger brother. I got off of the helicopter butt naked without the care in the world. It was my beach and I owned the land.

“Brandon please put on the towel,” Nestor ran behind me and began wrapping the towel around my waist. He was very annoying, to say the least, maybe if I slapped him hard he would back off my cases.

He even grew the balls to call me by my first name. I was about to yell at him when Thalia walked back fuming, she quickly grabbed the towel off Nestor’s hands who was busy trying to wrap it around me.

“Let him be! He is trying so hard to seduce me and ruin everything!” she yelled on top of her voice.

“Are you proud now, yes you are bigger than Josh, will that stop you from trying to have sex with me!” she screamed at my face.

I only stared at her, I had never seen such a side of her. I was used to the weak shy Thalia. In the back of my head, I was a bit scared of her.

She pushed me, nearly sending me to the ground but Nestor held me and quickly placed himself in between me and her. Thalia had lost it, the last time I checked she was the one that hugged me and forced my items to begin misbehaving.

“Thalia calm down, you are hurting him, the last thing you want to do is hurt him,” Nestor came to my defense.

“I do not care, Nestor, this is none of your business, get out of my way!” she yelled at him. Before he could protest I moved myself in between them.

“First of all, I could never force myself on you, and even if you wanted to, I could put some sense into you?” I said. She tried to slap me but  I quickly grabbed her hand.

“I was in the pool minding my own business when you hugged me even though you were aware that I was a man and naked,” I yelled at her.

“I think you are overreacting because you have feelings for me and wanted it so bad!” I added.

She tried to hit me with her other hand but I grabbed it and told her to grow up and handle her feelings before she ruined the plan and our relationship.

To my annoyance, she burst out laughing like I had said something funny. “You are the stup*d one who has fallen love with me!” she yelled back at me.

I chuckled, the girl was very delusional. “Thalia im a man, I can f**k you without emotions attached but I was not going to f***k you!” I assured her.

“You asked for two bl***dy minutes!” she replied.

“So that I can c**m in peace, I have not or*asmed for more than two years. I thought I was dead down there. Is it a crime for a dying man to have one last or**asm?” I asked as I let go of her hands.

We stood there staring at each other and breathing heavily. I felt my throat clogging up and my body hitting up. She just ruined my perfect night.

With difficulty I cleared my throat and said “I wouldn’t even make a mistake in putting my sperm in you, leaving you with a sick Brandon Fraser Autoimmune diseased baby,” I said and walked into the house.

I needed to rest. I was tired, my beautiful or**asm took half of my energy. I left the two of them alone and did not care if they left. On second thought I needed Thalia’s chest if only she overlooked or ignored the stup*d feelings that were obvious she had begun developing for me.

The feelings were obviously mutual but I had found a way to push mine back. It was only human that we began developing feelings because we were spending so much time together. I was gorgeous and she was beautiful but we all knew that one of us had a short life span.

A relationship between us was not possible, the sooner I realized that the better. I walked to the drawer, searched for my boxer shots, put them on, and went to bed. I searched for the remote and turned my screen on.

I had not had time all day to get updates about stup*d Josh, immediately the screen was turned on Josh’s stup*d face sent me gagging.

The idiot was awake, at least he was going to watch how I was going to dismantle and destroy Gentex in front of his face. He was going to wish he had gone for another company or started another country.

Thalia walked in, just in time and looked at the screen, she locked her gaze on the screen and I noticed her face change red as she clutched her hands into a fist. “He is awake? Have they told him anything?” she asked.

I rewinded some minutes but to our shock, it appeared Victor and Jessica connived with the doctor and lied to Josh. We looked at each other in shock, nothing was adding up, even if they hid such vital information he was eventually going to find out.

“No no, you have to tell him, you have to tell the idiot that he has no testicles!” She yelled and walked to where I was seated. I ignored her, there was no way we were ignoring what happened outside or the pool and moving on.

Nestor walked in and joined us, the idiot even took a seat without asking me, he certainly had a boring and depressing life.

“You are obstructing my view,” I informed her. She stared at me but did not move. “Thalia move!” I yelled at her.

“Would you two stop behaving like kids and settle your sh*t before your revenge comes biting you?” Nestor cut in. I stared at him furiously and pointed at the door. He was overstepping his boundaries and I was not going to tolerate that.

“I’m only here to help the two of you?” he stated.