Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ All Star Dreams (Ver. 3) ❯ Chapter Twenty Four ( Chapter 24 )
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By: bekka_mouri_hibiki 
Branslav goes to wake Betty and they talk for a bit. Robert get woke up in the middle of a hot dream. WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sports / Romance / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.11.2009 | Pages: 16 | Words: 7.0K | Visits: 188 | Status: Completed
Branslav goes to wake Betty and they talk for a bit. Robert get woke up in the middle of a hot dream. WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sports / Romance / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.11.2009 | Pages: 16 | Words: 7.0K | Visits: 188 | Status: Completed
All-Star Dreams: Chapter Twenty-Four
By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki
Bekka Mouri-Hibiki 2007
Branslav stood in the doorway of the guest room, looking at Betty. It was four in the morning and he was still in his sleep shirt and shorts. He had slept all of four hours before waking up and going to her room.
He looked her over as she slept. She had thrown the blanket off and her pajama top was partly open. Branslav figured she had moved around in her sleep like she had the time before. Only two buttons held the garment closed and he found her state of dishevelment alluring.
He fiddled with the box of candy behind his back as he looked at her. He went into the room put it on the nightstand so it would be there when she woke up. He froze a foot from the stand though, afraid to get much closer to her. He was unsure if he could resist the urge to kiss her if he got within the distance to do so.
He shut his eyes, imagining what it would be like to kiss her beautiful full lips. He wanted to feel her sigh against his mouth, to yield to his touch and to touch him in return. He wanted to run his hands all over her body, feel every inch of her as she trembled with anticipation of things to come. He knew she was inexperienced but he was more than willing to fix that, to make all of her fantasies reality and help her make up for lost time.
Branslav took a shuddering breath, the thoughts getting almost too much to handle. He decided to wake her before his imagination really took off with him. He called her name but she didn't stir so he said it again.
“ Hmmmm? “ Betty murmured as she opened her eyes slowly. She squinted then sighed, “ Oh. It's you. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav frowned a little at her tone. It was like she was disappointed to see him. He reached for the bedside lamp and turned it on, “ I came to get you up so we can leave out of here at five. “
“ What time is it now? “ Betty looked at the clock. She furrowed her brow, “ Why so early? “
Branslav looked at the floor, “ I wanted to see you before I had to leave. Is that okay? “
“ Oh. Oh, yeah. It's fine, “ Betty still sounded discomfited. “ That makes sense then. “
Branslav brought out the box of chocolates from behind his back, “ I got these for you last night but Robert said you were already asleep. I didn't want to wake you. “
Betty looked at the candy, her expression blank like she didn't know how to react. “ Thanks, “ She said quietly. “ Put them with my stuff. “
Branslav walked over to the dresser and put them in the bag from the hospital. He walked back over to the bed, “ So. How was yesterday after I saw you? “
“ Not very eventful, “ Betty sighed. “ When we got back here, we ate then tried to watch a movie. “
“ Really? “ Branslav arched an eyebrow. “ What movie? “
“ 'Into The Valley Of Fire', “ Betty said. “ You know. The one about the guy that has to rescue his ex-girlfriend from the fire god worshipers. “
Branslav had to think for a long moment before he remembered the movie. He had gotten it, thinking it would be good from the description on the back. “ Oh yeah. I liked that one, “ He said. He recalled there had been some really hot sex scenes in the movie. " Did you? "
“ I have it at home but Robert's never seen it so I told him to watch it, “ Betty said. “ I fell asleep about twenty minutes in though so I didn't get to watch it again. “
“ Oh, “ Branslav nodded. He would have been suspicious if Robert had picked the movie but it was alright that Betty had chosen it. “ Did he let you sleep there? “
“ Yeah. He didn't wake me until the movie was over. He put me to bed after that, “ Betty said. She recalled what had happened and tried not to shiver.
Branslav nodded again then sighed, “ I'm really sorry about yesterday. I really meant to be here for you but things came up. “
Betty waved her hand, “ It's okay. The practice was a huge surprise. It's a good thing Robert was here or I would have had to ask my manager get a nurse after all. “
“ I suppose so, “ Branslav was still a little mad about the cheap shot Robert had taken at him in the driveway. The place he had hit was a little sore but not so much so that it would interfere with his playing. “ I'll make it up to you on Saturday, okay? “
“ You don't have to make anything up to me, “ Betty said. “ It wasn't your fault. “
Branslav looked at the floor as he thought about it. He had no idea the practice was going to be called. He sighed, “ Yeah. I guess it wasn't. “
" So stop apologizing for it. I understand that you didn't have any control over it, " Betty said.
Branslav nodded, " Okay. "
“ So are you psyched up to play tonight? “ Betty asked after a long silence.
“ Yeah, “ Branslav said. “ We're going to win this one. I feel it in my gut. “
“ That's good. Good luck, “ Betty tried to sound encouraging.
Branslav looked at Betty and smiled, “ That means a lot to me that you're saying that. Thank you. “
" You're welcome, " She replied. She furrowed her brow, “ So who are you playing again? I can't remember. “
“ Oh. The San Diego Presidios, “ Branslav felt disappointed she hadn't recalled it on her own. He had expected her to have the schedule memorized at least a little bit. “ Then we go to the Gold Miners and then we play... “
“ The Civet Cats, right? “ Betty asked. She did recall the Supernovas had to stop in Carson City before returning home.
“ Uh yeah. We have a little bit of a score to settle with them, “ Branslav nodded. " You watch that game? "
Betty nodded, “ Yeah. You guys were doing really well until overtime. “
Branslav sighed, “ Yeah but it's overtime that can kill you sometimes. “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said.
They were quiet for another long moment then Branslav looked at the floor again. “ So can I call you from the road? “
“ If you want. It'll be okay I guess, “ Betty said though she was wary to give him permission to do so. She wasn't for if he'd use discretion or not. " Don't call too much though. I still need my rest. "
“ Thanks, “ Branslav nodded. He looked out the window, “ I don't know if I already said this but I think we started out on kind of the wrong foot. I would really like to get to know you better but I can't think of a way to do it. I'm sorry if I offended you in any way. I just thought you'd be... I don't know, different. “
Betty nodded, “ I thought you would be different too. “
“ Like how? “ Branslav looked at Betty and arched an eyebrow.
Betty looked away, “ I don't really know but I thought you would be more like I thought you were the night you stood up for me. “
Branslav kind of frowned at that. He thought he had been like he had that night. He sighed, “ I couldn't bear to see you being yelled at after you had been working so hard. Someone had to step in because you looked like you were going to hit Martin. “
Betty let out a strained chuckle, “ I don't know if I really could have hit him though I had myself psyched up to. I just was trying to be threatening. I've never hit anyone in my life. “
“ You looked pretty serious then, “ Branslav said. " Well, until you started crying. "
“ I can put on a good front when I have to. When you're big, it's something that come easily, “ Betty said. The comment stung a bit in spite of the fact she made it. One of the things that had bothered her in school was how scared her classmates were of her because of her size.
Branslav nodded, “ I understand that completely. It kept me from getting picked on in school so much. Well, that and Lotte beating up any kids that made fun of me when I was still little. “
Betty opened her eyes wide, “ Your stepsister beat people up for you? That tiny thing? “
“ She's ten years older than I am. I don't know if I told you that, “ Branslav said. “ My mom married her dad when I was just a baby still. She was overprotective of me from the start. “
“ Oh. What happened to your dad? “ Betty asked then took a sharp breath. She put her left hand in front of her mouth, “ Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so nosy. “
“ No. No. It's okay. I'll tell you, “ Branslav said. " I want us to get to know each other better and this is a good way. "
“ You don't have to tell me that though, “ Betty said. " Don't tell me something if it's going to upset you. "
“ It's okay. I never knew him except from pictures. I look just like him, “ Branslav said. “ I was still a little baby, not even two months old when he died. Lotte's father is the only father I have ever known. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. " So what happened to your father? "
Branslav looked at the edge of the bed. It seemed Betty was getting comfortable with him so he decided to test the waters a little bit, “ Can I sit with you and tell you? “
Betty scooted over though there was enough room for Branslav to sit next to her, “ Sure. “
Branslav sat down gingerly. He looked at the floor to get his thoughts together then looked at Betty. “ He was killed by a car. He was riding his bicycle to the market when someone hit him. The person who did it just drove away and they never found who did it. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ A hit and run. “
Branslav nodded, “ Yeah. My mother was only seventeen and she didn't know how to deal with it so she moved back in with my grandparents so they could care for me. “
“ How did she meet your stepfather? “ Betty asked.
“ He was a family friend. He was about twelve years older and had lost his wife to leukemia just the year before. They invited him to dinner to meet my mother and give her someone to talk to, someone who had an idea of what she was going through. He was smitten immediately but it took my mother a few months to come around. I was told I was just about seven months old when they got married. “
“ And what about Lotte? “ Betty asked. “ How did she take it? “
“ She was a little jealous of my mother at first but she got over it. Lotte was ten or so at the time so I was like a toy to her. She took care of me and helped my mother the best she could, “ Branslav said. “ It was like having two mothers. “
“ Sounds like you were well taken care of, “ Betty said.
Branslav chuckled, “ It was interesting. I called them both my mother until I was five but Lotte made me stop because boys were coming around trying to court her and would wonder. “
“ I bet that was awkward, “ Betty nodded. “ Go on. “
“ Then, when I was a little over eight my mother became pregnant with Tomaz. It surprised all of us but it was good to have a little brother. It taught me a lot of responsibility and Lotte was a big help because of taking care of me, “ Branslav said. “ My mom said I'll be a good father since I was so good at taking care Tomaz. “
“ I remember you saying something about your little brother when we were online, “ Betty nodded. “ So what is he now? “
“ Fifteen. He wants to be a basketball player too. He really looks up to me, “ Branslav said.
“ Awww, “ Betty smiled. “ That's so sweet. “
Branslav nodded, trying not to let the thoughts of how disappointed Tomaz would be if he had to return home creep into his mind. It hurt to think about how the teenager would react and Branslav was scared he would no longer be Tomaz's hero if it were to happen. “ He's my biggest fan. “
Betty smiled, “ I was an only child. I can't even fathom what it would be like to have someone look up to me like that. “
“ It's a good feeling, “ Branslav said quietly. “ I can't quite describe it myself but it does feel good. “
Betty smiled but couldn't think of anything else to add. She was starting to understand Branslav a little more but knew it would still be a while before she really knew him. She glanced at the clock, “ What time were you going to wake Robert? “
Branslav looked at the clock as well, “ In about ten minutes. We still have a little time to talk. “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said. She had mixed feelings about talking to Branslav longer. She knew he would expect her to tell him about herself once he was finished talking about his family.
Branslav cocked his head to the side, “ So what about your father? You said your mother is gone... “
Betty looked away. The expected questions had come and she reacted darkly though she had tried not to. She sighed and muttered, “ He died when I was fourteen. I thought I told you that. “
Branslav nodded, wondering why Betty looked away. “ I know but is there anything else? What did he do? What was he like? “
Betty bit her lip then shut her eyes. She didn't know what to tell Branslav so she decided to go with the truth, “ I didn't know him that well. He only came around when he needed money but my mom refused to divorce him. He was a gambler and not very good at it either. When he did hang around, life was Hell. “
Branslav put his right hand on top of Betty's left and gave it a squeeze. “ It's okay. Do you still want to talk about it? “
Betty sighed, “ Not really. Like I said, he made life Hell for us so it was much better without him in the picture. It's weird to say that you're happy someone is dead but I'm glad he's gone, “ Betty looked distant as she spoke the words. She also looked very sad. “ He was a monster. He stole from mom all the time, smacked us both around... “
“ I don't need to hear any more, “ Branslav noticed Betty looked like she was about to cry. “ It's okay. “
Betty looked at him, “ You lucked out getting a good father even if he wasn't your real one. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav glanced at the clock. The air had become oppressive and the mood in the room tense. He felt like he needed to leave, Betty's dark expression making him uncomfortable. He found his voice and said, “ Uh hey. “
“ Huh? “ Betty was staving off tears. Though she had tried not to let it get to her, she always felt like crying when she'd think about her childhood. She had tried to put it behind her but it still stabbed like a knife when she'd recall it.
“ I need to go get Robert. I'll be back to give you your clothes when he's up, “ Branslav said.
Betty nodded once, “ Sure. I'll be here. “
Branslav got up slowly, not knowing what to think. He had been taken aback by Betty's admission. He walked out into the hall and headed for the stairs, his mind still reeling. He was starting to understand why she was the way she was and hoped he could do something to help her get over it.
**
Robert stood in the doorway of Betty's room, watching her as she slept. Images from the day he had been her house were creeping into his mind. He imagined what she would look like laying naked on the bed instead of wearing the pajamas Branslav had bought her, the thought sending a hard jolt of lust through him. He couldn't believe he wanted her so badly in such a short time.
He turned to walk out the door but stopped when she let out a moan, muttering his name afterwards. It seemed she was dreaming about him again. He looked at her again, seeing she was flushed like she had been before. He looked at her chest, seeing the hardened peaks of her nipples pushing against the fabric of her night clothes.
He took a deep breath, walking towards the bed as he made up his mind about what he was going to do. He moved to the side of the bed, sitting down slowly as not to wake Betty. He gently took her chin in his fingers, tilting her head so it was just right. He felt his heart pounding in his throat as leaned forward, his mouth going dry as he touched his lips to Betty's.
He kissed gently at first, her lips twitching as he did so. She gasped against his mouth when he flicked his tongue along her lips but still did not wake. He brought up his left hand, placing it on the side of her neck. The skin there was was warm and as soft as he remembered from the night in the kitchen.
He stroked her neck as he continued to kiss her, pushing his tongue between her parted lips. He was pleasantly surprised when she started to return his motions. He leaned closer, pressing his chest against hers. He let go of her mouth when he was in desperate need of air, finding she was still sleeping.
~She thinks it's a dream, ~ He mused. He smirked to himself, wondering what was happening in her head. He kissed her lips as he brought his right hand up to the buttons of her pajamas, undoing them one at a time gently. He moved his lips from her mouth to her throat, peppering the flesh there with tiny kisses as he pushed off the right side then the left of the pajama top then the left to expose her breasts and stomach to him.
He put his right hand on her stomach, stroking it. He continued to pepper her chest with kisses, working slowly downward towards his goal. He moved his hand to her left hip as he reached her right breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue. She let out a gasp but still did not wake.
He waited a moment then drew the straining peak into his mouth, sucking at it as he brought his hand up from her hip to massage the neglected breast. He was pleased at the quiet moans his actions were causing Betty to make, the sounds making him want her more. He moved back to pull the blanket completely off of her then mounted the bed, putting his right leg between her legs. He leaned down again, taking her left nipple into his mouth and sucking at it as he slid his right hand into her pajama pants...
The dream came to an end when Robert felt his left hand hit his chest. He opened his eyes then narrowed them when he found Branslav looking at him. “ Damn it. What did I tell you about waking me up like that? “
“ Nothing, “ Branslav said. “ Get up and get dressed. I have to take Betty and you to her place so I can get on the bus. “
Robert sighed, “ What time is it anyway? “
“ Four thirty, “ Branslav said.
“ Oh. Okay, “ Robert sat up slowly. The dream had aroused him but he was doing his best to hide it with the thin blanket Branslav had given him. “ I'll go take a quick shower down here and you go get Betty up. “
“ I already got her up, “ Branslav said.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ Just now? “
“ Thirty minutes ago, “ Branslav said.
“ Why so early? “ Robert asked. " You know she needs her rest. "
“ I wanted to talk to her, “ Branslav looked troubled about something.
“ What happened? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. “ You don't look happy that you got to. “
“ I'm happy, “ Branslav said. “ It's just that I... “
“ You what? “ Robert asked slowly. He was afraid Branslav would say he had offended Betty somehow. He seemed to have a knack for it.
“ Never mind, “ Branslav said. He decided against telling Robert that he had found out the troubling information about Betty. It was something he felt he didn't need to share with Robert. “ Go get ready and I'll go give Betty her clothes so she can get dressed. “
“ Are you already packed? “ Robert asked.
Branslav nodded, “ I did that last night before I went to bed. My stomach was still hurting and I couldn't get sleep right away. "
" Oh, " Robert nodded.
" I still owe you for that cheap shot, “ Branslav narrowed his eyes at Robert. " That really hurt. "
“ Sorry. You needed it, “ Robert said. “ You wouldn't listen to me otherwise. “
“ It still hurts, “ Branslav said sharply. “ If it interferes with my game tonight, I'll hurt you when I see you Saturday. “
Robert rolled his eyes, “ Yeah. Sure. Whatever. “
“ I'm going now, “ Branslav was getting vexed by Robert's indifference. “ Be ready by five so we can get out of here. “
“ Yeah, “ Robert nodded and waited for Branslav to leave before he got up. He walked over to his gym bag the best he could, stopping when he saw the clothes he had lent to Betty. He had just laid them on top after putting her to bed. He picked up the shirt, smelling it to find it still had a faint hint of Betty's scent.
He picked up the pants next, deciding he would just wash the clothes at her place so he wasn't short an outfit. He set them aside and got another outfit out of the bag. He had repacked his toiletries while he was waiting for Branslav to get home so he got them out of the bag as well before heading to the downstairs bathroom.
**
“ I'll be calling to check on you two when I can, “ Branslav said as he drove to Betty's house. He glanced at Betty then looked at Robert. “ I want to make sure everything is going alright. “
“ Okay, “ Betty nodded.
“ We'll be fine, “ Robert assured him. “ You don't have to call us too much. “
“ I still will call, “ Branslav said.
Robert rolled his eyes, “ Fine then. “
“ Watch the game tonight too, “ Branslav said. He recalled he hadn't seen a TV in Betty's house. “ Wait. You do have a television, right? “
Betty nodded, “ It's in my bedroom. There's not enough room in the living room for it and the computer. “
Robert looked at Betty, “ You have a HDTV receiver right? You'll need one to see the game. “
“ Yeah but can I get the channel the games are on? “ Betty asked. Branslav had told her there was a special channel for the games but he hadn't told her the number.
Branslav nodded, “ It's up in local channels. It's like the fourth or fifth one for channel seventy-five. “
Betty arched an eyebrow, “ The fourth or fifth for channel seventy-five? “
Branslav nodded, “ Yeah. It's after the music video channel I think. “
“ Right, “ Betty nodded. She had never really gotten into the whole HD part of the TV though she had gotten one when her mother died. She used the TV to watch movies on and record things from the satellite.
“ What's wrong? “ Robert could tell Betty wasn't telling them something.
“ I haven't quite gotten around to putting the antenna up for the TV. I have the regular one up but not the HD one, “ Betty explained.
“ You have tools? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. He was pretty sure she did since it seemed her mother and her had been on their own for a long time.
“ In the attic, “ Betty nodded. “ I keep them up there so they don't get in the way. “
Robert smiled, “ Then I'll play handyman while you're sleeping. We'll be able to watch the game tonight. You don't mind if I touch your tools right? “
“ No, I don't mind. You can touch them, “ Betty gave Robert a sideways glance. " I'm not that possessive. "
Branslav turned down Betty's road, “ Do you have a DVR? “
Betty shook her head, “ No. Why? “
“ In case you fall asleep during the game, Robert could record it for you so you don't miss anything. It's okay though, “ Branslav said.
“ I have a DVD recorder, “ Betty offered. “ Isn't that just as good? “
“ Yeah, “ Robert answered before Branslav could. “ It is. Do you have discs? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said “ I have some. I guess you could record it then if I do fall asleep. “
“ Of course I will, “ Robert smiled.
“ You better, “ Branslav said. “ It's going to be awesome. “
Robert scoffed, “ Do you think you guys are going to win or something? “
“ I KNOW we are, “ Branslav said. “ The losing streak is over starting tonight. “
“ Did Martin drop that bunch of slackers? “ Robert asked. “ Honestly, those guys were too soft the other night. A high school team could have beaten them. They sucked big time. “
Branslav narrowed his eyes though Robert was right. “ You shut up. “
“ Hey. I didn't say you and Daniel sucked. I just said everyone else did, “ Robert put his hands up.
“ Coach Sweet is working on that, “ Branslav said.
“ Well he's not being forceful enough, “ Robert said. “ What the Hell happened to that team that won the championship? “
Branslav shook his head, “ I don't know. I don't want to discuss it right now. “
“ So how are you going to win if they don't shape up by tonight? “ Robert asked.
“ I'm not depending on them. I'm depending on Daniel and myself, “ Branslav said.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ The kid is good but you want him to help you win a game? “
“ Who else do I have to fall back on? “ Branslav gave Robert a sideways look in the rear view mirror. “ He'll do it. I believe in him. “
Robert shrugged, “ The kid has to grow up some time. Maybe it'll be this season. “
“ It will be, “ Branslav said as he turned into Betty's driveway. “ Okay. We're here. "
Betty unbuckled her seatbelt as Robert got out of the back, grabbing her crutches. He walked around the back while Branslav got out of the driver's side and walked around the front. Branslav got to her first, opening her door. “ Ready? “ Branslav asked.
Betty looked at him warily. She knew he was going to try to touch her as much as he possibly could while he helped just like had the morning before. It was like he was trying to feel her up while he was helping. She wondered if she was just being to sensitive because he really did have to touch her to help.
“ What? " He asked when he caught the look.
“ Be careful on the drive, okay? There's lots of loose rocks and I don't want you to fall, “ Betty thought of something that was true that she could use as a cover.
Branslav smiled, “ Thanks. I will. “
Robert stood there, noting the look on Betty's face as well. She looked at him, “ How do you want to do this once I'm out of the car? “
“ Let's get you on the porch at least and I'll get the stuff, “ Robert said. “ Branslav? “
“ Oh yeah, “ Branslav nodded. He put his arms under Betty's, lifting her out. He tried not to hold her too close since Robert had warned him not to encroach on her personal space. He leaned her against the SUV after getting her feet on the ground. He glanced sideways, “ Robert? “
Robert stepped forward with the crutches, placing them under her arms. He held them as she put her weight on her good foot, the car bracing her from behind as she straightened up. Once she was steady, he let go. “ Let's get you to the porch now, “ He said.
“ Let me get the bags so it won't take so long, “ Branslav offered.
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. That'll help. “
“ That would be good, “ Betty said.
“ I'll get behind you to catch you if you fall, “ Robert walked over to get behind Betty.
“ Okay, “ Betty said. She crutched towards the walkway. She had changed the porch light the week before so there was plenty of light to see by. She moved carefully until she reached the two steps that led to the porch.
Robert followed Betty up the path as Branslav grabbed the bags from the car. When they reached the porch, Betty stopped at the steps. " Are you okay? " Robert asked.
" Yeah, " Betty nodded, " I just needed to catch my breath. Let's go. "
“ You want me to help you? “ Robert asked when she put her right foot up on the bottom step. He had been looking her over as he followed her. He noted the right leg of her jeans had a torn hem after he had noticed how well her black velvet top fit her.
“ I think I can tackle two steps, “ Betty said. She cleared them just fine then went to the front door.
“ Where's your keys? “ Robert asked. “ I'll get the door. “
“ They're in my purse, “ Betty said. “ We have to wait on Branslav. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " So what happened to your pants? "
Betty looked down at her right leg, " I caught the hem on a nail and ripped them when I fell. "
" So that's how it happened huh? " Robert said.
" I don't know for sure but that's what I'm leaning towards, " Betty sighed. " I intend to investigate it further when I'm able to. "
" Ah, " Robert nodded. He glanced back to see Branslav coming up the path with Betty's hospital bag, the bag from the megastore, his gym bag and Betty's purse.
“ Here, “ Branslav set everything down. “ I need to get going. “
“ That's fine, “ Robert grabbed up Betty's purse. “ I can take things from here. “
Branslav stepped towards Betty, “ Take care. “
“ You too, “ Betty said. “ Good luck tonight. “
“ Thank you, “ Branslav hesitated then put his left arm around her. He gave her a light hug and waited to see how she would react. He smiled a little when she put her right arm around him and returned the hug.
Robert resisted the urge to narrow his eyes when Branslav held Betty for longer than he felt was necessary, " You've got a bus to catch. "
Branslav pulled away, " Yes. I do. Take good care of her. "
" I will, " Robert said. He watched as Branslav walked down the path to the drive, got in the car and drove away. He waved when Branslav honked at them as he turned out of the drive. Robert then looked at Betty, holding up her purse so she could open it, “ If you'll do the honors. “
Betty leaned on her crutches and unzipped the purse, digging around for a moment before grabbing her keys. She then turned to the door. Robert got the screen so she could unlock the front door. She pushed it open, stepping in before Robert followed her.
“ So where should I put this stuff? “ Robert asked as he carried in the stuff from Branslav's.
“ I guess leave the bag from the megastore out here in the hall so I can wash my pajamas later, “ Betty sighed.
“ And the bag from the hospital? “ Robert looked at it.
Betty kind of frowned at it, “ I'll go through it later. Put the candy on the counter. I'll deal with that later as well. “
“ Candy? “ Robert acted surprised. He didn't want to let on he knew anything about it. “ Where did it come from? “
Betty sighed, “ Branslav got it for me. I guess he was trying to apologize and thought candy would help. Between us, I hate candy. It give me headaches. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " It doesn't do much for me either. I hate sweets. "
“ But you're a guy, “ Betty said. “ Guys taste different anyway. “
Robert chuckled, “ We do? What do we taste like? “
Betty laughed and smiled, “ You know what I mean. Guys are more geared towards salty and sour than sweet. More times than not anyway. That's what I was told in what little college I did get. “
“ I was just playing with you. I knew what you were talking about, “ Robert smirked.
Betty shook her head, “ I can never tell when you're serious or messing with me. “
“ I know. I like messing with you though, “ Robert said.
Betty shook her head, “ You're incorrigible. “
“ Yeah. I'm a hopelessly bad boy, “ Robert sighed. “ I need help. “
“ You're beyond help, “ Betty said.
Robert shook his head, “ Maybe so. Maybe so. “
Betty looked at the floor after they were quiet for a few moments, “ So. “
“ So? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. He hesitated then said, “ Would you like to go to bed now? “
Betty took a sharp breath and looked at him, “ What? “
“ Would you like me to put you to bed? “ Robert asked, correcting himself because he realized the question really did sound bad. “ Once you get situated, then I can get some more sleep. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ My mind was somewhere else. “
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. Mine was too. So? “
“ So what? “ Betty asked.
“ Are you ready? “ Robert said.
“ I have to get you a blanket so you can get some sleep too, “ Betty said.
“ And I have to get the cot, “ Robert reminded her.
“ Huh? “ Betty looked confused.
Robert smiled, “ Last night you said you had a cot upstairs I could use. You said I could sleep in your room. “
“ I did? “ Betty was clueless. She couldn't recall anything she had said after taking the Vicodin.
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ I don't know what I said last night. I'm sorry. “
“ If you want me to sleep on the couch instead that's okay, “ Robert put his hands up. “ You were saying some pretty weird stuff before you fell asleep. “
“ Like what? “ Betty looked scared.
“ You said we could have all kinds of fun, “ Robert gave her a playfully suggestive smirk.
Betty looked at the floor again, “ I really don't remember... “ She stammered as she blushed.
“ You said I could play your video games and watch your movies while you slept, “ Robert decided to let up and not make her keep thinking she had said anything really bad to him. “ Calm down. “
Betty sighed, “ Oh. You scared me. I thought maybe I had said something I was going to regret. “
“ You didn't. I'm sorry for making you think that, “ Robert said. “ Why don't I just put you to bed, I'll find a blanket and we'll just get some sleep? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty nodded. " That sounds good. “
By Bekka Mouri-Hibiki
Bekka Mouri-Hibiki 2007
Branslav stood in the doorway of the guest room, looking at Betty. It was four in the morning and he was still in his sleep shirt and shorts. He had slept all of four hours before waking up and going to her room.
He looked her over as she slept. She had thrown the blanket off and her pajama top was partly open. Branslav figured she had moved around in her sleep like she had the time before. Only two buttons held the garment closed and he found her state of dishevelment alluring.
He fiddled with the box of candy behind his back as he looked at her. He went into the room put it on the nightstand so it would be there when she woke up. He froze a foot from the stand though, afraid to get much closer to her. He was unsure if he could resist the urge to kiss her if he got within the distance to do so.
He shut his eyes, imagining what it would be like to kiss her beautiful full lips. He wanted to feel her sigh against his mouth, to yield to his touch and to touch him in return. He wanted to run his hands all over her body, feel every inch of her as she trembled with anticipation of things to come. He knew she was inexperienced but he was more than willing to fix that, to make all of her fantasies reality and help her make up for lost time.
Branslav took a shuddering breath, the thoughts getting almost too much to handle. He decided to wake her before his imagination really took off with him. He called her name but she didn't stir so he said it again.
“ Hmmmm? “ Betty murmured as she opened her eyes slowly. She squinted then sighed, “ Oh. It's you. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav frowned a little at her tone. It was like she was disappointed to see him. He reached for the bedside lamp and turned it on, “ I came to get you up so we can leave out of here at five. “
“ What time is it now? “ Betty looked at the clock. She furrowed her brow, “ Why so early? “
Branslav looked at the floor, “ I wanted to see you before I had to leave. Is that okay? “
“ Oh. Oh, yeah. It's fine, “ Betty still sounded discomfited. “ That makes sense then. “
Branslav brought out the box of chocolates from behind his back, “ I got these for you last night but Robert said you were already asleep. I didn't want to wake you. “
Betty looked at the candy, her expression blank like she didn't know how to react. “ Thanks, “ She said quietly. “ Put them with my stuff. “
Branslav walked over to the dresser and put them in the bag from the hospital. He walked back over to the bed, “ So. How was yesterday after I saw you? “
“ Not very eventful, “ Betty sighed. “ When we got back here, we ate then tried to watch a movie. “
“ Really? “ Branslav arched an eyebrow. “ What movie? “
“ 'Into The Valley Of Fire', “ Betty said. “ You know. The one about the guy that has to rescue his ex-girlfriend from the fire god worshipers. “
Branslav had to think for a long moment before he remembered the movie. He had gotten it, thinking it would be good from the description on the back. “ Oh yeah. I liked that one, “ He said. He recalled there had been some really hot sex scenes in the movie. " Did you? "
“ I have it at home but Robert's never seen it so I told him to watch it, “ Betty said. “ I fell asleep about twenty minutes in though so I didn't get to watch it again. “
“ Oh, “ Branslav nodded. He would have been suspicious if Robert had picked the movie but it was alright that Betty had chosen it. “ Did he let you sleep there? “
“ Yeah. He didn't wake me until the movie was over. He put me to bed after that, “ Betty said. She recalled what had happened and tried not to shiver.
Branslav nodded again then sighed, “ I'm really sorry about yesterday. I really meant to be here for you but things came up. “
Betty waved her hand, “ It's okay. The practice was a huge surprise. It's a good thing Robert was here or I would have had to ask my manager get a nurse after all. “
“ I suppose so, “ Branslav was still a little mad about the cheap shot Robert had taken at him in the driveway. The place he had hit was a little sore but not so much so that it would interfere with his playing. “ I'll make it up to you on Saturday, okay? “
“ You don't have to make anything up to me, “ Betty said. “ It wasn't your fault. “
Branslav looked at the floor as he thought about it. He had no idea the practice was going to be called. He sighed, “ Yeah. I guess it wasn't. “
" So stop apologizing for it. I understand that you didn't have any control over it, " Betty said.
Branslav nodded, " Okay. "
“ So are you psyched up to play tonight? “ Betty asked after a long silence.
“ Yeah, “ Branslav said. “ We're going to win this one. I feel it in my gut. “
“ That's good. Good luck, “ Betty tried to sound encouraging.
Branslav looked at Betty and smiled, “ That means a lot to me that you're saying that. Thank you. “
" You're welcome, " She replied. She furrowed her brow, “ So who are you playing again? I can't remember. “
“ Oh. The San Diego Presidios, “ Branslav felt disappointed she hadn't recalled it on her own. He had expected her to have the schedule memorized at least a little bit. “ Then we go to the Gold Miners and then we play... “
“ The Civet Cats, right? “ Betty asked. She did recall the Supernovas had to stop in Carson City before returning home.
“ Uh yeah. We have a little bit of a score to settle with them, “ Branslav nodded. " You watch that game? "
Betty nodded, “ Yeah. You guys were doing really well until overtime. “
Branslav sighed, “ Yeah but it's overtime that can kill you sometimes. “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said.
They were quiet for another long moment then Branslav looked at the floor again. “ So can I call you from the road? “
“ If you want. It'll be okay I guess, “ Betty said though she was wary to give him permission to do so. She wasn't for if he'd use discretion or not. " Don't call too much though. I still need my rest. "
“ Thanks, “ Branslav nodded. He looked out the window, “ I don't know if I already said this but I think we started out on kind of the wrong foot. I would really like to get to know you better but I can't think of a way to do it. I'm sorry if I offended you in any way. I just thought you'd be... I don't know, different. “
Betty nodded, “ I thought you would be different too. “
“ Like how? “ Branslav looked at Betty and arched an eyebrow.
Betty looked away, “ I don't really know but I thought you would be more like I thought you were the night you stood up for me. “
Branslav kind of frowned at that. He thought he had been like he had that night. He sighed, “ I couldn't bear to see you being yelled at after you had been working so hard. Someone had to step in because you looked like you were going to hit Martin. “
Betty let out a strained chuckle, “ I don't know if I really could have hit him though I had myself psyched up to. I just was trying to be threatening. I've never hit anyone in my life. “
“ You looked pretty serious then, “ Branslav said. " Well, until you started crying. "
“ I can put on a good front when I have to. When you're big, it's something that come easily, “ Betty said. The comment stung a bit in spite of the fact she made it. One of the things that had bothered her in school was how scared her classmates were of her because of her size.
Branslav nodded, “ I understand that completely. It kept me from getting picked on in school so much. Well, that and Lotte beating up any kids that made fun of me when I was still little. “
Betty opened her eyes wide, “ Your stepsister beat people up for you? That tiny thing? “
“ She's ten years older than I am. I don't know if I told you that, “ Branslav said. “ My mom married her dad when I was just a baby still. She was overprotective of me from the start. “
“ Oh. What happened to your dad? “ Betty asked then took a sharp breath. She put her left hand in front of her mouth, “ Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so nosy. “
“ No. No. It's okay. I'll tell you, “ Branslav said. " I want us to get to know each other better and this is a good way. "
“ You don't have to tell me that though, “ Betty said. " Don't tell me something if it's going to upset you. "
“ It's okay. I never knew him except from pictures. I look just like him, “ Branslav said. “ I was still a little baby, not even two months old when he died. Lotte's father is the only father I have ever known. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. " So what happened to your father? "
Branslav looked at the edge of the bed. It seemed Betty was getting comfortable with him so he decided to test the waters a little bit, “ Can I sit with you and tell you? “
Betty scooted over though there was enough room for Branslav to sit next to her, “ Sure. “
Branslav sat down gingerly. He looked at the floor to get his thoughts together then looked at Betty. “ He was killed by a car. He was riding his bicycle to the market when someone hit him. The person who did it just drove away and they never found who did it. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ A hit and run. “
Branslav nodded, “ Yeah. My mother was only seventeen and she didn't know how to deal with it so she moved back in with my grandparents so they could care for me. “
“ How did she meet your stepfather? “ Betty asked.
“ He was a family friend. He was about twelve years older and had lost his wife to leukemia just the year before. They invited him to dinner to meet my mother and give her someone to talk to, someone who had an idea of what she was going through. He was smitten immediately but it took my mother a few months to come around. I was told I was just about seven months old when they got married. “
“ And what about Lotte? “ Betty asked. “ How did she take it? “
“ She was a little jealous of my mother at first but she got over it. Lotte was ten or so at the time so I was like a toy to her. She took care of me and helped my mother the best she could, “ Branslav said. “ It was like having two mothers. “
“ Sounds like you were well taken care of, “ Betty said.
Branslav chuckled, “ It was interesting. I called them both my mother until I was five but Lotte made me stop because boys were coming around trying to court her and would wonder. “
“ I bet that was awkward, “ Betty nodded. “ Go on. “
“ Then, when I was a little over eight my mother became pregnant with Tomaz. It surprised all of us but it was good to have a little brother. It taught me a lot of responsibility and Lotte was a big help because of taking care of me, “ Branslav said. “ My mom said I'll be a good father since I was so good at taking care Tomaz. “
“ I remember you saying something about your little brother when we were online, “ Betty nodded. “ So what is he now? “
“ Fifteen. He wants to be a basketball player too. He really looks up to me, “ Branslav said.
“ Awww, “ Betty smiled. “ That's so sweet. “
Branslav nodded, trying not to let the thoughts of how disappointed Tomaz would be if he had to return home creep into his mind. It hurt to think about how the teenager would react and Branslav was scared he would no longer be Tomaz's hero if it were to happen. “ He's my biggest fan. “
Betty smiled, “ I was an only child. I can't even fathom what it would be like to have someone look up to me like that. “
“ It's a good feeling, “ Branslav said quietly. “ I can't quite describe it myself but it does feel good. “
Betty smiled but couldn't think of anything else to add. She was starting to understand Branslav a little more but knew it would still be a while before she really knew him. She glanced at the clock, “ What time were you going to wake Robert? “
Branslav looked at the clock as well, “ In about ten minutes. We still have a little time to talk. “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said. She had mixed feelings about talking to Branslav longer. She knew he would expect her to tell him about herself once he was finished talking about his family.
Branslav cocked his head to the side, “ So what about your father? You said your mother is gone... “
Betty looked away. The expected questions had come and she reacted darkly though she had tried not to. She sighed and muttered, “ He died when I was fourteen. I thought I told you that. “
Branslav nodded, wondering why Betty looked away. “ I know but is there anything else? What did he do? What was he like? “
Betty bit her lip then shut her eyes. She didn't know what to tell Branslav so she decided to go with the truth, “ I didn't know him that well. He only came around when he needed money but my mom refused to divorce him. He was a gambler and not very good at it either. When he did hang around, life was Hell. “
Branslav put his right hand on top of Betty's left and gave it a squeeze. “ It's okay. Do you still want to talk about it? “
Betty sighed, “ Not really. Like I said, he made life Hell for us so it was much better without him in the picture. It's weird to say that you're happy someone is dead but I'm glad he's gone, “ Betty looked distant as she spoke the words. She also looked very sad. “ He was a monster. He stole from mom all the time, smacked us both around... “
“ I don't need to hear any more, “ Branslav noticed Betty looked like she was about to cry. “ It's okay. “
Betty looked at him, “ You lucked out getting a good father even if he wasn't your real one. “
“ Yeah, “ Branslav glanced at the clock. The air had become oppressive and the mood in the room tense. He felt like he needed to leave, Betty's dark expression making him uncomfortable. He found his voice and said, “ Uh hey. “
“ Huh? “ Betty was staving off tears. Though she had tried not to let it get to her, she always felt like crying when she'd think about her childhood. She had tried to put it behind her but it still stabbed like a knife when she'd recall it.
“ I need to go get Robert. I'll be back to give you your clothes when he's up, “ Branslav said.
Betty nodded once, “ Sure. I'll be here. “
Branslav got up slowly, not knowing what to think. He had been taken aback by Betty's admission. He walked out into the hall and headed for the stairs, his mind still reeling. He was starting to understand why she was the way she was and hoped he could do something to help her get over it.
**
Robert stood in the doorway of Betty's room, watching her as she slept. Images from the day he had been her house were creeping into his mind. He imagined what she would look like laying naked on the bed instead of wearing the pajamas Branslav had bought her, the thought sending a hard jolt of lust through him. He couldn't believe he wanted her so badly in such a short time.
He turned to walk out the door but stopped when she let out a moan, muttering his name afterwards. It seemed she was dreaming about him again. He looked at her again, seeing she was flushed like she had been before. He looked at her chest, seeing the hardened peaks of her nipples pushing against the fabric of her night clothes.
He took a deep breath, walking towards the bed as he made up his mind about what he was going to do. He moved to the side of the bed, sitting down slowly as not to wake Betty. He gently took her chin in his fingers, tilting her head so it was just right. He felt his heart pounding in his throat as leaned forward, his mouth going dry as he touched his lips to Betty's.
He kissed gently at first, her lips twitching as he did so. She gasped against his mouth when he flicked his tongue along her lips but still did not wake. He brought up his left hand, placing it on the side of her neck. The skin there was was warm and as soft as he remembered from the night in the kitchen.
He stroked her neck as he continued to kiss her, pushing his tongue between her parted lips. He was pleasantly surprised when she started to return his motions. He leaned closer, pressing his chest against hers. He let go of her mouth when he was in desperate need of air, finding she was still sleeping.
~She thinks it's a dream, ~ He mused. He smirked to himself, wondering what was happening in her head. He kissed her lips as he brought his right hand up to the buttons of her pajamas, undoing them one at a time gently. He moved his lips from her mouth to her throat, peppering the flesh there with tiny kisses as he pushed off the right side then the left of the pajama top then the left to expose her breasts and stomach to him.
He put his right hand on her stomach, stroking it. He continued to pepper her chest with kisses, working slowly downward towards his goal. He moved his hand to her left hip as he reached her right breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue. She let out a gasp but still did not wake.
He waited a moment then drew the straining peak into his mouth, sucking at it as he brought his hand up from her hip to massage the neglected breast. He was pleased at the quiet moans his actions were causing Betty to make, the sounds making him want her more. He moved back to pull the blanket completely off of her then mounted the bed, putting his right leg between her legs. He leaned down again, taking her left nipple into his mouth and sucking at it as he slid his right hand into her pajama pants...
The dream came to an end when Robert felt his left hand hit his chest. He opened his eyes then narrowed them when he found Branslav looking at him. “ Damn it. What did I tell you about waking me up like that? “
“ Nothing, “ Branslav said. “ Get up and get dressed. I have to take Betty and you to her place so I can get on the bus. “
Robert sighed, “ What time is it anyway? “
“ Four thirty, “ Branslav said.
“ Oh. Okay, “ Robert sat up slowly. The dream had aroused him but he was doing his best to hide it with the thin blanket Branslav had given him. “ I'll go take a quick shower down here and you go get Betty up. “
“ I already got her up, “ Branslav said.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ Just now? “
“ Thirty minutes ago, “ Branslav said.
“ Why so early? “ Robert asked. " You know she needs her rest. "
“ I wanted to talk to her, “ Branslav looked troubled about something.
“ What happened? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. “ You don't look happy that you got to. “
“ I'm happy, “ Branslav said. “ It's just that I... “
“ You what? “ Robert asked slowly. He was afraid Branslav would say he had offended Betty somehow. He seemed to have a knack for it.
“ Never mind, “ Branslav said. He decided against telling Robert that he had found out the troubling information about Betty. It was something he felt he didn't need to share with Robert. “ Go get ready and I'll go give Betty her clothes so she can get dressed. “
“ Are you already packed? “ Robert asked.
Branslav nodded, “ I did that last night before I went to bed. My stomach was still hurting and I couldn't get sleep right away. "
" Oh, " Robert nodded.
" I still owe you for that cheap shot, “ Branslav narrowed his eyes at Robert. " That really hurt. "
“ Sorry. You needed it, “ Robert said. “ You wouldn't listen to me otherwise. “
“ It still hurts, “ Branslav said sharply. “ If it interferes with my game tonight, I'll hurt you when I see you Saturday. “
Robert rolled his eyes, “ Yeah. Sure. Whatever. “
“ I'm going now, “ Branslav was getting vexed by Robert's indifference. “ Be ready by five so we can get out of here. “
“ Yeah, “ Robert nodded and waited for Branslav to leave before he got up. He walked over to his gym bag the best he could, stopping when he saw the clothes he had lent to Betty. He had just laid them on top after putting her to bed. He picked up the shirt, smelling it to find it still had a faint hint of Betty's scent.
He picked up the pants next, deciding he would just wash the clothes at her place so he wasn't short an outfit. He set them aside and got another outfit out of the bag. He had repacked his toiletries while he was waiting for Branslav to get home so he got them out of the bag as well before heading to the downstairs bathroom.
**
“ I'll be calling to check on you two when I can, “ Branslav said as he drove to Betty's house. He glanced at Betty then looked at Robert. “ I want to make sure everything is going alright. “
“ Okay, “ Betty nodded.
“ We'll be fine, “ Robert assured him. “ You don't have to call us too much. “
“ I still will call, “ Branslav said.
Robert rolled his eyes, “ Fine then. “
“ Watch the game tonight too, “ Branslav said. He recalled he hadn't seen a TV in Betty's house. “ Wait. You do have a television, right? “
Betty nodded, “ It's in my bedroom. There's not enough room in the living room for it and the computer. “
Robert looked at Betty, “ You have a HDTV receiver right? You'll need one to see the game. “
“ Yeah but can I get the channel the games are on? “ Betty asked. Branslav had told her there was a special channel for the games but he hadn't told her the number.
Branslav nodded, “ It's up in local channels. It's like the fourth or fifth one for channel seventy-five. “
Betty arched an eyebrow, “ The fourth or fifth for channel seventy-five? “
Branslav nodded, “ Yeah. It's after the music video channel I think. “
“ Right, “ Betty nodded. She had never really gotten into the whole HD part of the TV though she had gotten one when her mother died. She used the TV to watch movies on and record things from the satellite.
“ What's wrong? “ Robert could tell Betty wasn't telling them something.
“ I haven't quite gotten around to putting the antenna up for the TV. I have the regular one up but not the HD one, “ Betty explained.
“ You have tools? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. He was pretty sure she did since it seemed her mother and her had been on their own for a long time.
“ In the attic, “ Betty nodded. “ I keep them up there so they don't get in the way. “
Robert smiled, “ Then I'll play handyman while you're sleeping. We'll be able to watch the game tonight. You don't mind if I touch your tools right? “
“ No, I don't mind. You can touch them, “ Betty gave Robert a sideways glance. " I'm not that possessive. "
Branslav turned down Betty's road, “ Do you have a DVR? “
Betty shook her head, “ No. Why? “
“ In case you fall asleep during the game, Robert could record it for you so you don't miss anything. It's okay though, “ Branslav said.
“ I have a DVD recorder, “ Betty offered. “ Isn't that just as good? “
“ Yeah, “ Robert answered before Branslav could. “ It is. Do you have discs? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty said “ I have some. I guess you could record it then if I do fall asleep. “
“ Of course I will, “ Robert smiled.
“ You better, “ Branslav said. “ It's going to be awesome. “
Robert scoffed, “ Do you think you guys are going to win or something? “
“ I KNOW we are, “ Branslav said. “ The losing streak is over starting tonight. “
“ Did Martin drop that bunch of slackers? “ Robert asked. “ Honestly, those guys were too soft the other night. A high school team could have beaten them. They sucked big time. “
Branslav narrowed his eyes though Robert was right. “ You shut up. “
“ Hey. I didn't say you and Daniel sucked. I just said everyone else did, “ Robert put his hands up.
“ Coach Sweet is working on that, “ Branslav said.
“ Well he's not being forceful enough, “ Robert said. “ What the Hell happened to that team that won the championship? “
Branslav shook his head, “ I don't know. I don't want to discuss it right now. “
“ So how are you going to win if they don't shape up by tonight? “ Robert asked.
“ I'm not depending on them. I'm depending on Daniel and myself, “ Branslav said.
Robert furrowed his brow, “ The kid is good but you want him to help you win a game? “
“ Who else do I have to fall back on? “ Branslav gave Robert a sideways look in the rear view mirror. “ He'll do it. I believe in him. “
Robert shrugged, “ The kid has to grow up some time. Maybe it'll be this season. “
“ It will be, “ Branslav said as he turned into Betty's driveway. “ Okay. We're here. "
Betty unbuckled her seatbelt as Robert got out of the back, grabbing her crutches. He walked around the back while Branslav got out of the driver's side and walked around the front. Branslav got to her first, opening her door. “ Ready? “ Branslav asked.
Betty looked at him warily. She knew he was going to try to touch her as much as he possibly could while he helped just like had the morning before. It was like he was trying to feel her up while he was helping. She wondered if she was just being to sensitive because he really did have to touch her to help.
“ What? " He asked when he caught the look.
“ Be careful on the drive, okay? There's lots of loose rocks and I don't want you to fall, “ Betty thought of something that was true that she could use as a cover.
Branslav smiled, “ Thanks. I will. “
Robert stood there, noting the look on Betty's face as well. She looked at him, “ How do you want to do this once I'm out of the car? “
“ Let's get you on the porch at least and I'll get the stuff, “ Robert said. “ Branslav? “
“ Oh yeah, “ Branslav nodded. He put his arms under Betty's, lifting her out. He tried not to hold her too close since Robert had warned him not to encroach on her personal space. He leaned her against the SUV after getting her feet on the ground. He glanced sideways, “ Robert? “
Robert stepped forward with the crutches, placing them under her arms. He held them as she put her weight on her good foot, the car bracing her from behind as she straightened up. Once she was steady, he let go. “ Let's get you to the porch now, “ He said.
“ Let me get the bags so it won't take so long, “ Branslav offered.
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. That'll help. “
“ That would be good, “ Betty said.
“ I'll get behind you to catch you if you fall, “ Robert walked over to get behind Betty.
“ Okay, “ Betty said. She crutched towards the walkway. She had changed the porch light the week before so there was plenty of light to see by. She moved carefully until she reached the two steps that led to the porch.
Robert followed Betty up the path as Branslav grabbed the bags from the car. When they reached the porch, Betty stopped at the steps. " Are you okay? " Robert asked.
" Yeah, " Betty nodded, " I just needed to catch my breath. Let's go. "
“ You want me to help you? “ Robert asked when she put her right foot up on the bottom step. He had been looking her over as he followed her. He noted the right leg of her jeans had a torn hem after he had noticed how well her black velvet top fit her.
“ I think I can tackle two steps, “ Betty said. She cleared them just fine then went to the front door.
“ Where's your keys? “ Robert asked. “ I'll get the door. “
“ They're in my purse, “ Betty said. “ We have to wait on Branslav. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " So what happened to your pants? "
Betty looked down at her right leg, " I caught the hem on a nail and ripped them when I fell. "
" So that's how it happened huh? " Robert said.
" I don't know for sure but that's what I'm leaning towards, " Betty sighed. " I intend to investigate it further when I'm able to. "
" Ah, " Robert nodded. He glanced back to see Branslav coming up the path with Betty's hospital bag, the bag from the megastore, his gym bag and Betty's purse.
“ Here, “ Branslav set everything down. “ I need to get going. “
“ That's fine, “ Robert grabbed up Betty's purse. “ I can take things from here. “
Branslav stepped towards Betty, “ Take care. “
“ You too, “ Betty said. “ Good luck tonight. “
“ Thank you, “ Branslav hesitated then put his left arm around her. He gave her a light hug and waited to see how she would react. He smiled a little when she put her right arm around him and returned the hug.
Robert resisted the urge to narrow his eyes when Branslav held Betty for longer than he felt was necessary, " You've got a bus to catch. "
Branslav pulled away, " Yes. I do. Take good care of her. "
" I will, " Robert said. He watched as Branslav walked down the path to the drive, got in the car and drove away. He waved when Branslav honked at them as he turned out of the drive. Robert then looked at Betty, holding up her purse so she could open it, “ If you'll do the honors. “
Betty leaned on her crutches and unzipped the purse, digging around for a moment before grabbing her keys. She then turned to the door. Robert got the screen so she could unlock the front door. She pushed it open, stepping in before Robert followed her.
“ So where should I put this stuff? “ Robert asked as he carried in the stuff from Branslav's.
“ I guess leave the bag from the megastore out here in the hall so I can wash my pajamas later, “ Betty sighed.
“ And the bag from the hospital? “ Robert looked at it.
Betty kind of frowned at it, “ I'll go through it later. Put the candy on the counter. I'll deal with that later as well. “
“ Candy? “ Robert acted surprised. He didn't want to let on he knew anything about it. “ Where did it come from? “
Betty sighed, “ Branslav got it for me. I guess he was trying to apologize and thought candy would help. Between us, I hate candy. It give me headaches. “
“ Oh, “ Robert said. " It doesn't do much for me either. I hate sweets. "
“ But you're a guy, “ Betty said. “ Guys taste different anyway. “
Robert chuckled, “ We do? What do we taste like? “
Betty laughed and smiled, “ You know what I mean. Guys are more geared towards salty and sour than sweet. More times than not anyway. That's what I was told in what little college I did get. “
“ I was just playing with you. I knew what you were talking about, “ Robert smirked.
Betty shook her head, “ I can never tell when you're serious or messing with me. “
“ I know. I like messing with you though, “ Robert said.
Betty shook her head, “ You're incorrigible. “
“ Yeah. I'm a hopelessly bad boy, “ Robert sighed. “ I need help. “
“ You're beyond help, “ Betty said.
Robert shook his head, “ Maybe so. Maybe so. “
Betty looked at the floor after they were quiet for a few moments, “ So. “
“ So? “ Robert arched an eyebrow. He hesitated then said, “ Would you like to go to bed now? “
Betty took a sharp breath and looked at him, “ What? “
“ Would you like me to put you to bed? “ Robert asked, correcting himself because he realized the question really did sound bad. “ Once you get situated, then I can get some more sleep. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ My mind was somewhere else. “
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. Mine was too. So? “
“ So what? “ Betty asked.
“ Are you ready? “ Robert said.
“ I have to get you a blanket so you can get some sleep too, “ Betty said.
“ And I have to get the cot, “ Robert reminded her.
“ Huh? “ Betty looked confused.
Robert smiled, “ Last night you said you had a cot upstairs I could use. You said I could sleep in your room. “
“ I did? “ Betty was clueless. She couldn't recall anything she had said after taking the Vicodin.
Robert nodded, “ Yeah. “
“ Oh, “ Betty said. “ I don't know what I said last night. I'm sorry. “
“ If you want me to sleep on the couch instead that's okay, “ Robert put his hands up. “ You were saying some pretty weird stuff before you fell asleep. “
“ Like what? “ Betty looked scared.
“ You said we could have all kinds of fun, “ Robert gave her a playfully suggestive smirk.
Betty looked at the floor again, “ I really don't remember... “ She stammered as she blushed.
“ You said I could play your video games and watch your movies while you slept, “ Robert decided to let up and not make her keep thinking she had said anything really bad to him. “ Calm down. “
Betty sighed, “ Oh. You scared me. I thought maybe I had said something I was going to regret. “
“ You didn't. I'm sorry for making you think that, “ Robert said. “ Why don't I just put you to bed, I'll find a blanket and we'll just get some sleep? “
“ Yeah, “ Betty nodded. " That sounds good. “