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Breaking The Girl	By : EarthToBella Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Incubus Views: 1414 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Brandon Boyd or any of the members of Incubus, I do not profit from these writings and do not own Breaking the girl by Kim Korum.

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Alright here's chap 2... I just couldn't wait! Enjoy ;) Oh and the Brandon i'm invisioning is the most recent Brandon lol. I'll put up a link if I find one, just so we're on the same page...
Stepping off the stage, Briana was greeted by a table of a few twenty somethings. They looked pretty young, not her favorite sort of customers. They were usually cheap, not her cup of tea but paper was paper.
" Can I help you boys with something ? " she asked seductively.
The men smiled at her excitedly, patting eachother on the back. A blond man spoke up " Absolutely, gorgeous. It's our buddy Jack over here's birthday and we wanted to buy him a dance. " The blond man playfully ruffled the scrawny man's hair while the others cheered on. He looked at her bashfully, his cheeks turning crimson.
She loved that. Poor little sucker. Briana smiled at him and sat on his lap while his friends howled and whistled. " How bad do you want me, birthday boy? " She whispered softly into his ear.
He giggled nervously " Pretty bad. "
She smirked, pleased at his answer. She got up and kneeled in between his legs, slowly bringing her hands from his knees to his thighs when she heard a familiar male voice call her lastname from close behind...
" Dina ? "
" Yes, Jesse ? " She looked up, her hands still roaming the nervous man's thighs.
" I need you right now, "
" I'm kind of in the middle of something, " She said annoyed.
" I need you for a private dance. "
she stood up and asked " For whom? "
Jesse jerked his head to the side and she looked over. Sitting across from where she stood was a man sitting at one of the VIP tables by himself. He was staring directly at her, legs crossed and sipping his drink. He had a nice suit on, very buisness like but he looked more like a CEO.
" Let's go, Bri " Jesse ushered her away from the Aww'ing men and she blew a kiss to the blushing birthday boy.
As the bouncer led her to the man, Briana stared at him. He was studying her meticulously, looking at her up and down. There was something about his stare that made her a tad uncomfortable, it was almost galling. His gaze and the expression he held was of someone who was somewhat plotting, who was up to something. Ravenous brown eyes of a scheme set in motion but not yet played out. She did not like it, it was unnerving.
That didn't change the fact that he was handsome. Extremely handsome. He was gorgeous. His brown hair was not that short and was styled. Clean shaven. Slightly tanned. He was definitely older. Late twenties, early thirties, she thought.
He smiled softly, instantly taking the edge off his hungry stare. His smile was inviting and warm and even made him look a bit boyish. Briana knew he undoubtedly liked what he saw and she couldn't help but think, the feeling was mutual.
Briana and Jesse stopped in front of him as he stood up. He was tall and thin. Not too thin though. Even with her five inch heels on, he was still a few inches taller. At the very least six feet. She liked that. She gave him a small smile before following Jesse to there private suite.
It was a small room with a couch and a disco ball. Not much of a suite but it was certainly private. Jesse left the room, shutting the door behind him. The beautiful man removed his jacket, placing it neatly on the side of the couch then taking a seat. Briana smiled flirtaciosly at him and began to dance slowly in front of him, tugging at the straps of her dress. Her large breast threatening to burst out at any moment.
" No, " He said, halting her. " I want to look at you a minute. "
Was he serious ? Jesus Christ, what did he need to look at ? He basically drank her in when she strutted towards him a few minutes ago... What was he trying to find ? Immediately she felt uncomfortable again. His eyes were spotlights on her and she was standing in front of harsh critics. She had to put an end to it. Fuck prizing his money from him... It was her show and she ran it.
" Sorry, " She bit her lip coquettishly and began to move again. " Club rules. "
He seemed slightly stunned at her boldness. His jaw tightened but then loosened up again. He watched Bri hook her fingers into the small tight dress, raising it up slowly and swaying her hips.
" Are you wearing panties ? " He asked.
" Mmmhmm " She nodded, bringing one hand up to cup her breast.
" Take them off. " He pratically ordered.
The young dancer stared at him a moment. She couldn't believe he was giving her orders. She wanted to stop and tell him to fuck off but figured she'd be done soon and she would get her money. She turned around, looking over her shoulder, raising the rest of the dress to her waist and exposing her perfectly rounded ass. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her thong and slowly brought it down, bending over until her hands touched her toes.
Briana stood up, flipping her hair back and kicking the panties to the side. He watched her and smirked. He was impressed. Smirking back at him, she straddled him, grinding her naked lap on his. She ran her hands up his chest, finding him muscular and defined through his button down. " Mmm " She moaned softly in his ear, her lips grazing it then pressing a soft kiss on his neck. He smelled so good. His colonge was suddle but did the trick. She tugged the top of her dress down, finally revealing her ample bosoms. He leered at them, obviously pleased.
He brought gentle fingers over one of her nipples and began to tweak it. Bri removed his hand surprisingly reluctant and said " You're not allowed to touch. " He smiled and nodded compliantly, resting his arms on the sides of the couch.
She pressed against him, rubbing her breast in his face. Her pert nipple grazing along the contours of his parted lips while he breathed hotly on it, sending warm shivers down her spine. He stared at her with those eyes again and she secretly wished he would take the rosy nub into his mouth and taste her.
Briana suddenly realized how turned on she was. She was wet and wanting and dripping on what she was sure was his expensive suit pants. She almost thought it to be laughable. She pulled back slightly and continued to ground her hips on him.
" You're very beautiful. " He complimented sincerely.
She grinned. He wasn't the first nor was he going to be the last to say that to her but for some reason Bri believed it coming from him.
" Thank you. "
He nodded and continued to watch her, dancing on his lap. Fuck! Briana thought. If she continued at this rate, she'd be getting off pretty soon. She had never had this problem with any customer but thought maybe he'd be into it. What man didn't love it when a girl creamed herself at the thought of a stranger... Especially them being the stranger.
She said alluringly " I think i'm gonna come, you make me so wet, Do you mind ? "
Bri could feel him hard against her clit. " Would you let me ? " She cooed, biting her lip and massaging her breast.
He cleared his throat then answered " No. "
No! That was surprising... Briana wasn't letting up though. She countinued to rub herself against his hard on.
" Why ? " She asked cheekily.
" Because I said so. "
This man was on some power trip and Briana refused to budge. She closed her eyes and cocked her head back, moaning softly at the ceiling as she rode his erection through his pants. One hand held on to his tie and the other kneaded her breast. She was in control and there was nothing he could do about it... She enjoyed that.
The cheeky young stripper came hard against his chest. She came down quickly and suddenly felt a smidge of embarrasment. She looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed and she could instantly tell he was not pleased.
" Excuse me. " He growled, hastily moving her aside. He stood up and grabbed his jacket, pulling out his wallet from the pocket. Glaring at her, he set the money on the arm rest and took off without another word or a second glance.
What a fucking asshole! Briana was seething. She couldn't believe what had just happened... What she had just done... The psycho totally blew her off. She had spent a measly fifteen minutes with him, and she already hated him.
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Yay! I'm posting chapter 3 tomorrow... I would really appreciate reviews and rates :) Thanks Ero for being so supportive... Your the cat's pajama's!
Oh and here's the link to my beloved : http://www.gettyimages.com/Search/Search.aspx?contractUrl=2&language=en-US&family=editorial&p=brandon%20boyd&assetType=image&src=quick#
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