A crying Victoria

The football star was thankful he had the foresight to have already put on some clothes back in the bathroom, because the sight that greeted him made his cock under his shorts and boxers. Victoria was lying on the bed with her back to him, her legs and feet the only parts of her body sticking out of the white nightshirt she was wearing.

“Victoria?” Brandon asked as he walked tentatively towards the bed, his brown eyes staring at the curve of her amazing rump beneath the fabric of her shirt.

The green-eyed blonde turned around, her eyes red and puffy. “Oh, Brandon?” She croaked out, surprised with his presence. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry for invading your room like this, it’s just…” She paused to take a breath. “This was the only place with no one inside and I wanted to be alone for a while, so I…”

“It’s ok, Victoria,” Brandon reassured her with a smile as he picked up a red t-shirt that was on the desk. “You can stay here for as long as you like.”

The blonde hung down her head. “Thanks.” She quietly said behind a curtain of golden hair.

Brandon felt the lust from the previous night returning to his mind and hardening his dick. Victoria looked so sexy sitting on his bed like that, in only a nightshirt. Her sexiness was of an almost innocent kind, something that he found himself missing with Ashley sometimes. After the first time they had sex, his ex-girlfriend ended up turning into a nymphomaniac and he could admit to having a hard time keeping up with her on her most enthusiastic days.

He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. “What happened, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I’ve screwed up,” Victoria answered, lifting her big green orbs to his brown ones. “Last night, I saw Zack kissing one of his sister’s friends and I didn’t even gave him a chance to explain before I started insulting him,” She told him. “Then today, Heather threw some truths at me, I’ve had some time to think and I’ve realized how much of a bitch I was by not letting him say anything,” A sob escaped her lips. “Gods, he’ll never want anything to do with me again after the way I’ve treated him!”

Seeing his ex-girlfriend’s best friend breaking down and crying again made Brandon frown. “He’d be a giant fool if he doesn’t want you anymore.” He said before he could have stopped himself.

“Thanks, Bran.” She gave him a cute little smile and he felt drawn towards the beautiful blonde, her sexiness overpowering all common sense he happened to have.

Without thinking about what he was doing and possible consequences, Brandon slowly leaned in to a wide-eyed Victoria.