the wrong kind of love #7

Chapter 7
Brian stopped at Mandy’s house to pick her up. Turns out, he didn’t live that much farther away from her. It was only a ten minute walk. He knocked on her door and was greeted with a vision of beauty. His jaw almost dropped when he saw her cleavage bulging out of her black and white tube top. His eyes scanned down the rest of her body, down her tanned legs and back up again, meeting her chocolate brown eyes.“Wow!” he mumbled, “Why the hell did I dump you all those years ago?” Mandy laughed, “Down boy! I am a married woman!”“Ain’t that a kick in the head?” he smirked cheekily.Mandy grinned back, “Do come in. I am just changing my bags. I won’t be long!”Brian watched her going up the stairs and then went into the living room. He walked to the mantelpiece and looked at the pictures in the frames. Shortly after, Mandy walked back into the living room, all set to go. She saw Brian with a frame on his hand and staring at the picture. She smiled and walked closer to him, “Ready then?”He looked at her quickly, smiled and put the frame back, “Yep!”Mandy smiled and took a gulp from her drink.“Ooh started already?” he grinned.“Well, thought I would get a head start!” she giggled, toppling over slightly.“Wow. And it really is having an effect already by the looks of it!” he chuckled, steadying her.Mandy laughed, “Nah, not really!”“Ooh maybe it’s me having an effect on you!” he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.Mandy looked at him and laughed, “Yeah, you wish!”“Awwww am I not good looking then?” he joked.Mandy laughed, “It’s the shoes!”“Yeah, you blame the shoes. I am sure it’s that!” he rolled his eyes with a smile.Mandy laughed and shook her head, “Are we going or what?”Brian grinned and nodded. They walked out the door and walked to town. It wasn’t really that far. They finally approached the club and luckily for them, Brian’s mate was at the door as a bouncer. That meant they didn’t have to queue up.“Hey Freddie! Where’s Fina?” grinned Brian, slapping his back gently.“At home!” he smiled, opening the barrier to let them in. He looked at Mandy and smiled. Mandy smiled back timidly.“Again? Is she allergic to the night life or something?” joked Brian.“OH come on. We have 2 kids mate. Not much chance of a social life!” he smiled.“So? Get a babysitter then!” grinned Brian.“Brian, Emma is only 3 weeks old!” he rolled his eyes.“Relax Fred, I was only messing!” sighed Brian, rolling his eyes back.He smiled and shook his head. He looked at Mandy and smiled again.“Mandz, this is my oldest friend Mark!” he introduced, “Mark, this is my other oldest mate, Mandy. Met her in school when I lived in London!”Mandy smiled and shook Mark’s hand, “nice to meet you, Mark!”“Likewise!” he smiled back.Brian smiled and folded his arms.“Ok, don’t mean to sound rude, guys, but there’s a huge queue of people here waiting to get in and I am getting some evil stares. I’d better get back to it!” he smiled, “See you guys later!”“Alright then. See you later, Freddie. Send my love to Fina and those gorgeous kids of yours yeah?” smiled Brian, putting his hand on Mandy’s bare back and leading her inside. Mandy felt her skin burning as soon as she felt Brian’s hand on her bare flesh, and he felt the exact same thing. He quickly pulled his hand away and put it on the fabric of her top.“Nice lad!” smiled Brian, coughing nervously, “I have known him since we were 3…we were in the same class in school all the way until I moved to London.”Mandy smiled, “I am confused though. I thought his name was Mark!”“It is!” he answered confused by her comment.“But you called him Freddie on a few occasions. Did you get your names mixed up or something?” she giggled.Brian laughed, “No, that’s what I call him. It’s a long story and it’ll only bore you. Anyway, vodka and diet coke yeah?”Mandy smiled and nodded. Lack of available seats forced her to stand in the corner, feeling nothing but discomfort by the looks she was getting from everyone. She started wishing she had worn something less provocative. Brian returned shortly and handed her drink to her, which he started gulping straight away.“Woah, slow down speedy Gonzalez. They are not going to run out of drinks at the bar, you know?” he joked.Mandy smiled, “I’m just really thirsty!”Brian grinned and nodded. 5 drinks later, Mandy was on her way to being wrecked, and Brian was not that far off either.“So, having a nice time so far?” he grinned daftly.Mandy grinned back just as daftly and nodded. Brian diverted his eyes to he cleavage and bit his lip. Mandy noticed this but she was too intoxicated with alcohol to even be offended or to even care. It was the most attention she had received in ages. A song started playing and Brian quickly looked at her.“Oooh I love this song. Let’s dance!” he grinned, grabbing her hand and dragging her to the dance floor.Having no choice in the matter, Mandy let herself get pulled away until she was standing there in the dance floor. She looked around her as everyone just danced to the tune of the pussycat dolls. Brian started gyrating his hips every now and then. She started getting into it and did the same thing. Brian closed his eyes and started singing loudly.“Don’tcha wish your husband was hot like me…” he bellowed, moving stupidly to the beat, concluding his moves with some pelvic thrusts. This just made Mandy throw her head back with laughter. Brian laughed along with her as he carried on dancing.“You do know that they say girlfriend, don’t you?” she chuckled.Brian grinned and shrugged, “Do you have a girlfriend?” he queried.“Well, no!” she giggled, shaking her head.“Well then. Husband it is!” he winked. Mandy just giggled loudly, “You’re insane!”“And proud of it!” he winked, as he continued dancing.Gaining more confidence, he walked closer towards her and put his hands on her hips as they danced. Mandy just let him, thinking it was all innocent. All her male friends back in London used to do that when they danced and it never meant anything. It also felt good to her. After a lot more dancing, they decided they were thirsty and needed a drink. 3 drinks later and they were totally gone. Mandy was now at the stage where she slurred her words and Brian was pretty much the same. Added this to his habit of pulling the most obscene of faces with his bloodshot eyes and appalling balance.“I don’t feel too good!” moaned Mandy, leaning back on her chair and putting her hand on her stomach.Brian stared at her, as his head swayed, “Fanshy shome water?”Mandy pulled a face and shook her head, “I jusht need shome fresh air!” she slurred, getting up and falling back down on the chair again. Brian laughed at her.“Don’t laugh at me!” she whined.“Thowwy babe. Come on, let’s go outside!” he smiled, getting up and holding out his hand to her. Mandy grabbed it and got up, both of them stumbling over. They regained their balance and headed outside. They walked up the stairs and out of the club. Mark stared at them.“Wasted already?” he laughed, “God you’re a lightweight!”Brian grinned at him, “Oh yeah? At least we got to drink!” he poked his tongue out at him. Mark laughed and shook his head, “Night guys! Be good!”Brian winked at him, “see ya later Frederick!”He walked away with Mandy, “So…where are we going?”“Home!” muttered Mandy.“Won’t your husband mind?” he chuckled.Mandy stared at him confused. Her eyes were half closed, “You what?”“You know. About me being home with you!” he grinned.“Oh ha, ha Bryster!” she laughed sarcastically.“Oi! You promised me you wouldn’t call me that again, hot mama!” he winked. It was the best name he could come up with in his drunken stupour, seeing as her name was Byrne.Mandy giggled as they walked through a park as a short cut. Brian stopped suddenly and looked worried. Mandy stopped and looked at him, “What?” she asked.“Shite! I think I have left my fags in the club!” he announced.Mandy looked at him and then around his pockets. She noticed the square outline of his packet of fags and laughed hysterically, “They are in your jeans pocket you daft git!”Brian felt them and sighed with relief, “Oh thank god for that!” He got them out and offered her one, which she took. He offered to light it for her, but when he held it forward to her, he just stared into her eyes and pulled the lighter back. Mandy just looked at him confused. He couldn’t help but get lost in her eyes when he noticed how the twinkled in the light.“Hello? It won’t light by itself, you know?” she shrieked.“You have got gorgeous eyes!” he whispered, still holding onto the lighter.Mandy blushed and then laughed it off, thinking it was another one of his jokes, “Yeah yeah. Now please will you light my fag?”“I am not kidding. How come I have never noticed them before?” he gasped.Mandy shrugged, “Possibly coz you were to busy staring at my boobs!” she almost collapsed in laughter.Brian shook his head.“Or maybe it’s coz you were too busy trying to get other women to get laid!” she joked, “Now for the last time, can you please light my fag?”Brian smirked and shook his head.“Brian, stop messing around!” she whined with the cigarette in her mouth.“You want the lighter? Then come and get it!” he grinned childishly.Mandy walked forwards to get it, but he held it high above his head. Mandy stood on her tiptoes in an attempt to get it. Unfortunately, she was vertically challenged and he was at an advantage being 6 foot 3.“Brian, come on, please!” she whined.“Get it then!” he laughed.“I can’t!” she hissed.“Course you can!” he grinned.Mandy leaned forwards towards his chest and stretched up, but she was still unsuccessful. She almost toppled back but was saved by Brian who put his hand on her back to stop her from falling, “Easy there tiger!” he smiled. Noticing how close she was, he leaned his head down and kissed her on the lips. Mandy quickly stepped back, touching her lips. She just stared at him in shock. Noticing the look on her face, he sighed and bowed his head down, sobering up quickly.“OH god, Mandy. I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have done that!” he sighed.Loving this new kind of attention, she shook her head, quickly stepped forwards, cupped his face with her hands and returned he kiss, much to Brian’s surprise.