Later in the Day

Dean’s workday came to an end and he was ready to rush home to Brooke and see what she ended up doing. Dean did check the camera’s a couple times but Brooke seemed to be out and about. He had a general idea of when she was doing, she needed to get her apartment ready for the weekend.

Dean pulled up to his house and saw Brooke getting out of her car, she must have just got home as well. Brooke got a box out of the back of her car. Dean got out of his car and helped her with the box, he noticed her car had some more boxes in it as well.

“What is all this?” Dean asked Brooke. “My clothes from my apartment, this is not a even half of it.” Brooke said. Dean remembered that he had asked her to bring her clothes over to his house since they were going to use her place for their new adventure. Brooke stacked another box on top and Dean carried them inside. Brooke joined him inside with another box. They both went upstairs to their now vacant extra room and put the boxes down.

Dean notices clear plastic on Brooke’s forearm. “What’s that?” Dean asked while pointing at Brooke’s arm. She looked down at her covered arm, “I got a tattoo! Look!” Brooke held out her arm, at first Dean was confused because he didn’t see anything. He looked closer and saw two small lines probably no longer than a half inch, one at Brooke’s wrist and the other partially up her forearm.

“Is that…” Dean started to ask but he already knew, it was size of Dean’s cock, Brooke made a permanent measuring stick on her forearm. Brooke interrupted him, “Yes it is.” She had a wicked smile on her face. Dean couldn’t help think it looked small on her forearm but he knew it was accurate, she marked her arm this morning using his cock.

Brooke changed the subject back to her boxes of clothes, “Can you go to my apartment and get the rest of my boxes?” Dean agreed, “Sure!” Brooke handed Dean a key and then started going through her few boxes they brought to Dean’s. “Oh and just the boxes by the door, I bought a bunch of stuff to redecorate so those boxes that are on the bed are staying.”

Dean drove to Brooke’s apartment as she asked while she stayed at the house organizing the things she brought there. Dean arrives and thinks about how long it has been since he’s been to her apartment, he doesn’t even remember the last time. He makes his way to the door and opens it, he is rushed with an overwhelming smell of Brooke’s perfume. Dean entered and immediately saw all the boxes piled by the door, he now thinks this might take a couple trips, all the boxes probably wouldn’t fit in his car.

Before Dean got started moving boxes he decided to check out Brooke’s apartment. She did a fairly good job of organizing everything, all her clothes were in the boxes and the rest of the place was pretty empty. Dean forgot about how small the place was, it was more like a motel room, everything was in the one room besides the bathroom.

Brooke only had a small double bed in her apartment, Dean saw it had a stack of boxes on it, he would check that out in a little bit. She had a couch positioned at the foot of the bed which faced a decent sized TV mounted on the wall. The corner of the room had a small kitchenette, all of that and two end tables next to the bed were the only things in the apartment so it was pretty bare.

Dean made his was over to the bed with all the boxes that Brooke said were for decorating. All of the boxes weren’t open and a lot of them didn’t have any writing on it but Dean found one with the name of a sex shop on it, Brooke must have shopped for some new stuff. Dean was eager to find out what she bought, but he would have to wait.

Dean looked around the room and started thinking in his head where he should put the cameras. He mentally mapped the area, he didn’t want to miss a single thing or spot. Dean figures that he might have to upgrade his system.

Dean went back to the task at hand, Brooke wanted him to bring more boxes home. Dean took a couple trips to his car and tried to fit as many boxes as he could. Dean figured he would have to come back in the next couple days anyway so it was okay that he didn’t get all of the boxes today. Dean locked up and headed home.

Dean found Brooke in her new closet room, she had a bunch of clothes racks lined up with some of her clothes, she was organizing them. Dean took numerous trips from the car and was exhausted by the end of it. He decided to lay down while Brooke organized her new closet.

Dean fell asleep at some point, another day closer to the weekend.