*Bret & Carissa Pt. 10*



Lynn came over and tried to comfort Carissa, but was also upset Derek had been involved in the fight. Carisa gave her a look,
"Lynn, how do you know he doesn't do the same shit as everyone else ? He's the singer...they always get the most chicks-" Lynn shook her head,
"I know Derek, and I haven't heard anything but good about his on the road habits-" Rissa stared at her,
"And you thought I was blind- Not anymore, not ever again-" Lynn sighed,
"I love ya Rissa, but Derek isn't like Jesse-" Rissa cut her off,
"Yeah, but he was there to help bust Brets ass, wasn't he ?" she raised her eyebrows,
"Yeah, well, that was bull shit, and believe me, I've given him hell over that-" she noticed the bruises, "What the hell happened there-" Rissa told what had happened, Lynn shook her head, "I wish Derek would get another guitar player and dump Jesse- He's just bad news-"
there was a knock at the door, Lynn stood, "I'll get it-" she opened it, it was Dea, Bobby & Bret- Carissa covered her face, she'd been crying and looked like hell, Dea came over,
"I heard what happened Rissa-You really did it ? You really broke up with Jess ?" Carissa nodded,
"Yes-" Dea went on & on about the fight, she'd heard about it, Carissa really didn't say much, Lynn finally changed the subject,
"So where are you guys playing this weekend ?" Bret said,
"The "Underground Cell Block", should be a pretty good gig-" Bobby smirked,
"Yeah, and I get to miss it-" Dea kissed him,
"We'll be there watching- Besides, Your wrist should be better by next weekend and you'll be playing again-" Dea looked at Carissa, "You'll be there, right ?" she shrugged, Bret went over & sat by her, lifting her chin up, (she'd been trying to hide her face, because of her crying)
"I'd like you to be there. This is a big deal for us, some producer is supposed to be there- I'd feel good knowing you were there-" she looked in his eyes,
"Ok, let me go fix my face-" he smiled,
"Baby, there's nothing wrong with your face-" she rolled her eyes,
"I've been crying for hours, I know I look like shit-" he shook his head,
"We aren't going anywhere tonight, you look fine, don't worry about it-" he kissed her gently, "And don't cry anymore, you're better than that, you shouldn't shed tears over that prick-" she smiled, resting her head on his shoulder, she'd have to be careful, she could really fall for him if she let herself-
The others decided to leave and let them have some time alone, Lynn was going to talk to Derek some more about Jesse, which of course would cause a fight between them, Dea & Bobby took off- bret turned back to Carissa, kissing her more intensely, she fell back on the couch,
he was on top of her, his kisses were getting to her, he pushed himself between her legs, she could feel his hard on thru their clothes- they pushed against eachother, he whispered in her ear,
"You really are sexy Carissa-" she wasn't feeling like it,
"I look like hell Bret-"
"Mmmm, no, you look great, you turn me on just thinking about you, forget about seeing you-" she felt the same about him, but wasn't about to say so-
she reached down, rubbing his cock thru his jeans, really getting turned on, he had one of the best cocks she'd ever had- He slid his hands up her shirt, caressing her breasts,
pushing her shirt up, sucking on one, flicking his tongue on her nipple, she unzipped his pants, sliding her hand inside, stroking him, they hurridly got out of their clothes, they kissed as she rubbed his cock on her clit, driving herself crazy, as well as him- he moaned,
"Baby, I need to be in you ! You're driving me nuts !!" she smiled, it felt good what she was doing, he kept trying to slip it in, she kept moving out of the way, playing with him, stroking and rubbing him on her, he looked down into her eyes, her heart just melted,
he pushed her arms down with one hand, with the other, he pushed her legs up, pushing his cock inside her, closing his eyes as he did-
her feet where against his chest, and he was doing her pretty good, fast & hard, like she liked it,
and he knew how to move, she came, hard, they continued on, til he came, he pulled out, cumming on her clit, makine her cum again-
he fell on top of her, resting, catching his breath, she moved her legs down & around him- tears in her eyes, it was an intense session, and she was emotional to begin with, but she felt too much for him, she felt it, and didn't want too-
Finally he sat up, wiping the sweat off his face, pulling his hair back,
"God damn Carissa, you could make a dead man cum !" she chuckled,
"You're a nut ! You're the wild one, and damn, I like what you do baby-" he smiled,
"It only gets better baby--" she grinned, having no doubt he was right about that-
They went to bed & slept, waking up on time for work this time, they showered together, almost making themselves late, she promised to meet him at Billy & Tishs the next day before they had to leave for the gig-
All day she thought about him while she was working, she couldn't get him out of her mind, then Jesse walked in the shop, coming towards her, not looking happy-


*TO BE CONTINUED*


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