Maybe instead of partying, he could take it easy for once so he doesn’t get sick again. Geez Bruno.
Show me where she put shades on him pls? I don’t have instagram so I wouldn’t know about it
You….yes you…just made my night….thank you
A Brazilian fan who met Bruno at the restaurant “Fogo de Chão” in LA, told in detail how her reaction was to see him personally. She handed him a gift, a necklace with a dragon, and a note: You’re our Sex Dragon”. Brazil are waiting you. Come back as soon as you can @addictedmars” Her name is Millena, and even went into detail, saying that Jessica had not been very nice to her.
Days later, Bruno wore this necklace on the show he did in Perth. I very lovely and humble of him! <3 <3 *OOOOOO*
awww thank you sooo much
Exactly. I don’t like writing all about sex just to gain readers. When I write a fiction I want to tell a STORY, not all sex centered so thank you for noticing and appreciating it
I do, I do :)
“I can’t anymore” I say as I sit next to Bruno, on the sofa he has in his own gym. “I’m hungry” I say whining after 20 min of exercises. I hate gym.
“You’re on diet” he says reminding me. “I know” I say fake crying. He laughs, but his phone interrupts our conversation. He looks at the text he just received.
“Who’s that?” I ask him joking. “Just a girl I slept with, last night. She got my number and just texted me to tell me where she left the keys of my apartment” he says.
“Wait a minute. You left her alone this morning. And only now she’s leaving the apartment?” I ask him. “Yup. I hope she won’t call me though. She was sneaky. Got my phone number after I fell asleep” he says.
“Hmmm, not so bad. Finally someone smart. She turned out to be smarter than you in this case” I say. “I was just tired” he says defending himself, why he fell asleep before her.
“Right. Apparently she has more energy than you” I say and wink at him. “My ass” he says defensively. “She was the third one within a night for me” he finishes his sentence smirking. I almost choked in the water I was drinking.
“The third?” I ask him to be sure I heard well. He nods “Two beauties inside the restroom of the club. One in the first 10 minutes I got there, the other one after I got drunk. Plus I took this one that just texted me home” he says smirking.
“Oh my God, you’re such a PIG” I say in a way that makes him burst out laughing.
“What do you wanna do for the rest of the day?” he asks me changing the topic. “I don’t know, I don’t have to go to work till after lunch” I explain.
“Me either. So we better move to the next lesson” he says. “I know what I wanna do” I say excited. He giggles at my excitement. “What?” he asks.
“I wanna learn how to drive” I say smiling ear to ear. “What?” he asks narrowing his eyes. “Yes, please. Teach me how to drive, please??” I beg him. Before he replies “no”, his phone rings.
“Crap, it’s her” he says under his breath. “Give it to me” I say taking the phone from his hands and answering it “Hello?”. She’s taken aback that a woman answered the phone. Not the person she was expecting.
“Hi” she says suspiciously. “Who are you? And why are you calling my boyfriend?” I ask her in a cold, harsh tone. Bruno besides me starts giggling. I put my hand on his mouth to stop him. He keeps laughing, I can feel the tickling on my hand.
“I…uh…I just…” she says stuttering. I bet she never thought a man whore like Bruno can have a serious girlfriend.
“Listen, if you called to tell me you’re the girl he slept with last night, save it. Now get your ass to someone else who’s not taken, and stop calling this number. Okay? Slut” I say before hanging up. Bruno laughs like crazy.
“Omg I had underestimated you” he says laughing. “You do know how to fight for someone you love, and I can tell you’re the jealous type of girlfriend” he says teasing me.
“Well, I doubt she’ll call again. I did you a favor. Now it’s your turn” I say smirking. “What?” he says after he stops laughing. “Teach me how to driveeee” I say dragging the last “e”. He sighs “Alright fine. Just let me warn you, I love my car, so careful” he says giving up.
“Ok, I told you, I love my car” he says as we are standing in front of it. “Give me the keys” I order him, reaching my hand to grab them. He looks at me suspiciously. “Come on” I say getting impatient. He takes them out of his pocket and with pain in his eyes he reaches his hand closer to mine to give me the keys. Right when I’m about to grab them, he moves his hand away.
“I really, really love my car” he whispers again. I roll my eyes “Just hand me the damn keys” I say giggling. Again he gives them to me painfully. I open the door and get in. He makes this way to the passenger’s seat, and I guess he doesn’t do that very often, because he hates someone using his car, that’s obvious. I close the door and well, I just slam it more that I should and wanted to.
“Oh God. I told you to be careful” he says raising his voice a bit. “Sorryyy” I mumble. He sighs. “Alright fine. Do you know how to start the engine?” he asks me. I nod. “Do it then” he demands. Even though he looks sweet and stuff, right now I can bet he’d be a very harsh teacher. Very severe. But then again, the way he looks, I can also bet female students wouldn’t miss a class. I start the engine and wait for him to give me the next instruction.
“Hold the wheel” he says because I wasn’t really paying attention to take a good grip of it. “Now relax” he says and he puts his hands on my arms and pushes me further back, so my back would be supporting on the chair. “Breathe” he says giggling, because he notices how stressed I am.
“Sorry, but it’s my first time” I say meaning that it’s the first time of me driving the car, but of course he wanted to take it the other way.
“I will be gentle” he says and winks. I look at him furrowing my eyebrows. “I didn’t mean it like that” I say to him. He giggles. “I know. I’m just messing with you. But you wouldn’t be lying either way right? You’re a virgin” he says.
“Why do you have to repeat this so many times? Why do you like teasing me with the fact that I’m still a virgin?” I ask him. He laughs. “You just don’t get to meet lots of virgin girls nowadays, that’s all” he says. I roll my eyes.
“If you wanted to offend me by that, you failed” I say turning my attention on the road in front of me. “It wasn’t an offense “ he whispers looking straight forward too.
“Now hit the gas pedal” he says after some seconds of silence. I step on it, but apparently it was the wrong pedal. “Not the brakes, the gas” he says, sounding frustrated. I look at him. “Sorry” he mumbles after he noticed he raised his voice a bit too much. “Just hit the gas please” he says in a quieter voice this time. I do what he says, still looking at him. The car starts moving
“Don’t look at me, look at the road” he raises his voice. “Uhh sorry” I say turning my attention on the road. I’m sooo nervous that I just cannot keep the wheel still. I keep moving it, and the car goes once on the right once on the left. “Straight, straight” Bruno says to me. The window on my side is opened. I get my head out yelling at people
“Go away or I’ll kill you”. Bruno starts laughing. “Can’t you see I don’t know how to drive?” I yell. “Move away” I yell louder, making Bruno laugh harder.
“Just because you’re yelling doesn’t make the car move right. Just take a good grip of the wheel” he says. I do what he says and keep pushing on the gas pedal, because of the nerves I have. The car starts moving faster. I close my eyes hoping I won’t see the horror of me running over someone.
“Open your damn eyes. You cannot drive with your eyes closed” Bruno demands. I do what he says. He moves one hand of his and takes the grip of the wheel with that. I move my hands away leaving him the lead.
“Don’t do that. Keep your hands on the wheel as well. I’ll just help you a bit” he says. I do what he says, taking back control. He doesn’t allow me to go too right or too left, keeping the balance with his hand. “Now slow down a bit, you’re driving too fast” he says. I slow down a bit like he says.
“Good, now I’m going to move my hand away, and leave you the wheel completely” he says in a very low voice that surprisingly sends chills down my spine. Apparently all these nerves of me driving made me a bit lost. He moves his hand away just like he warned me, leaving me alone.
“The car is slowing a bit too much” he says giggling. I hit the gas pedal again, making the car move faster than it should. I can see some electricity pole in front of us.
“Hit the brakes, hit the damn brakes” Bruno yells, but I cannot process anything that’s being told to me right now. The car ends up hitting the electricity pole. We’re fine, but the front part of the car, it’s kinda destroyed.
“Upss” I say, with the wheel still in my hands. I know he’s about to flip because he loves his car, he told me that a hundred times.
“I did hit the brakes. But after the pole already stopped us” I say in the most innocent voice ever. He looks at me as if he wants to kill me.
“That’s.My.Car” he says through his teeth. I keep silent for a bit.
“I wonder if the guy I’m going to have my first time with(just like driving) will be like That’s.My.Dick after I mess up” I say looking straight forward. Bruno forgets he’s mad and bursts out laughing so loud, for a moment I forgot I just destroyed his car as well. Kinda. He laughs for a good 5 minutes.
“Damn, girl. It’s impossible to even be mad at you” he says giggling. “Yeah, like literally I’m too stupid to be mad at” I say joking. He laughs again.
“I’m sorry about your car” I say innocently. “It’s okay. I have enough money to fix it. I just…love my car” he says. “But, we did have fun. And this was the last time you’re taking the wheel” he says laughing. “Yes sir” I say agreeing. Driving is just not for me, I guess.
Here’s the new chapter guys. For anything in my ask ;)
I have tried to like you, trust me! but you always say one little thing that makes me think Bruno deserves better.