&& Never let this night go, Tag ;; Brock

[dr. audrey campbell]

&& I give you my heart.




Audrey had taken her own car. It only made sense. She was going to wait for Brock. Before they had left she told Brock to just walk into her house. It wasn't as if she had anything to hide from him. Audrey breathed deeply, this was really happening. Brock had loved her all along! Audrey should have told him, but since Audrey was afraid of being hurt she never spoke up. Brock had guts, some other men had tried to tell her that they loved her. Audrey had turned many people down, well okay, two.


Audrey pulled into her garage, her small car gave a bit of moan. She really needs to get that fixed. Audrey pulled the keys from the ignition. Before getting out of her car, she turned to look behind her. Brock wasn't here yet. All of a sudden she felt really nervous. Audrey's stomach gave an unhealthy lurch. Why was she so nervous? Taking in a deep breath, she pulled herself out from her car.

As Audrey opened her door, she flung off her heals. She made sure to keep the door unlocked for Brock, Audrey knew he couldn’t be that far behind her. Audrey placed her purse on the counter and the minute she made any noise at all, Bree came running in wagging her tail. The huge Saint Bernard was jumping around, a clear indication she needed to go out.

"Bree, need to go out?" She said softly, opening the back door to the yard the dog immediately flew out. Bree had her own dog house, Audrey was sure she could stay there for the night. Audrey pressed her lips together and took her hair out from her half ponytail.

Audrey pulled out two wine glasses and poured some red wine in each of the glasses. If it wasn't for her nerves, she wouldn’t be drinking another glass. It was a good nervous, nothing bad at all. Audrey took a few sips and ended up filling up the glass again. She figured she should stop there. Audrey picked up her glass and began to watch the liquid fall back and forth, it felt like this didn't happen tonight. It was too good to be true, but it really was true. Audrey found someone, she felt, she was going to spend the rest of her life with. Audrey is thirty-seven, it is time to settle down.

Audrey smiled to herself, placing the glass down. She promised herself she wouldn’t touch it again. She didn't want to be buzzed, good thing she wasn't. In Fact Audrey hasn't been "drunk" in a long time. Audrey itched the back of her head and began to drum her fingers on the marble counter.

Five minutes after arriving at her house, she heard someone coming up towards the door. Audrey walked towards her living room sit down window and peered outside. It was Brock, smiling, she walked back into her kitchen.

[Gah, sorry for the smidgen of god-mod]

[dr. brock marks]

Brock was at his house preparing to go to Audrey's house. He had wanted to change into something a little more comfortable than his suit. At his house, he had taken a quick shower, and changed into a pair of jeans, a shirt, and a pair of sneakers. After he changed, Brock had made sure that he looked okay in the mirror before he left his house. Making sure to lock his front door when he left, Brock went to his car, and opened the driver's side door. Getting inside, and closing the door, Brock put the key in the ignition, turned it, and drove off toward's Audrey's house.

Driving to Audrey's house, Brock wondered what to say, and do. He was very happy to have finally told her how he felt, and had her tell him she cared about him the same way. It was such a relief for him, but now he wanted to make sure that things went well, and he did not do, or say something stupid. That was when he had remembered that quick peck they had. It had made him want another kiss, but this time one that lasted longer, and one where he could put his passion for her into. Just imagining it made him want to do it even more than before. Now, all that was left was actually doing it.

Arriving at her house, after getting flowers from a vendor, he thought about what to do, or say, and tried to think of how everything should go approximately. He was still afraid that something would go wrong somehow, but was more afraid of missing this opportunity. This would be the first time they would be together somewhere as a couple, and he wanted the situation to turn out well. While he knew that things could very well happen, since he could not control what happened, he would try to do what he could. As for the rest, it was up to fate to decide.

Getting out of his car, he locked it, after getting out with his keys in his pocket, and the bouquet of flowers in one hand, he walked to Audrey's front door. Ringing the doorbell, he waited for her to answer the door, hoping she thought he looked at least okay, and would like the flowers he brought her. It would certainly not be a good first impression if either of these were not to happen. Looking at the door, and not having had anyone answer yet, he wondered if she was home, or if she might have thought he was to come earlier, and left. He was fairly sure that he came on time, but was now starting to get a little worried that might be the case. Waiting there, he hoped she was home, and that he did not come late.

[dr. audrey campbell]

Audrey watched her dog waltz up towards the sliding glass doors. Her tail wagged back and forth vigorously. Audrey sighed, she was hoping she'd stay out longer. The dog sometimes gets a bit over joyed with company. Audrey crossed her arms, but the dog didn't budge, Bree just gave her the puppy look. Sighing, she walked towards the door and opened it. The minute she did Bree sprinted into the kitchen jumping up and down. Mind you, Bree is a Saint Bernard, not a small dog. "Bree go lay down." Audrey said it softly, the dog's ears went flat and she departed towards the kitchen. Just as she was settled a knock came from the door, instanly she started in her barking rampage.

Audrey tried to hush her, but she was acting all tough, like she was. Smiling, she nudged Bree's nose just to try and quite her, but no use. Her little yapper was going off like the world was coming to an end. Audrey opened the door and smiled towards Brock. He had brought her flowers, sweet, very. Audrey's old flowers that she got from her mother, had already had their days. She watched him for a moment, before taking them. She smiled lightly running her hands through the pedals, "You didn't have to you know." Audrey reached up and gave him a soft peck on his check, followed by a hug. "Come on in, and don't be afraid of Bree, she wouldn’t hurt a fly."

Bree gave a rather large yelp the minute she heard her name. Bree almost acted as if Brock was an introduer. The minute Bree noticed Audrey hadn't done anything to defend herself, the Saint Bernard sulked back towards her bed.

Audrey took the flowers over towards the sink and cut the stems, before placing them in a crystal cut vase. Audrey filled the vase half way and plopped the flowers in. Now were to put them. On the counter? Mimi might get to them, her tabby. Sighing, she placed them on the counter anyway. Mimi loved to eat her flowers, no matter what Audrey did; she seemed to find them.

Audrey turned to Brock, with a soft smile on her face. "Hope you don't mind animals, I have a cat, too, Mimi. It was my friends, but she had allergies. Hmm, I am sure you don't want to know." Laughing, she leaned against the counter. Audrey reached over towards the wineglass she had poured for him and held it out for Brock to take. "I am glad to get away from that party, even though I do dance, I just don't like it that much." She laughed, Audrey noticed she was talking too much. Great, a nervous wreck, and she didn't have a clue to why. Breathing in, she placed her glass down and wrapped her arms around Brock, letting her body fall into his. This was all she wanted someone to love her and she found him.

Audrey looked into his eyes, giving him a reassuring smile. Leaning in, she kissed him softly, this time letting linger. Pulling away she ran her finger along his jawbone. Even though she wasn’t saying that much, she felt as if her message was getting across. She loved this man and there was no doubt about it. Audrey’s heart almost felt as if was going to jump out, this all felt unreal. Letting her mind wrap around it, she leaned into him a bit more, she kissed him once more with the passion she had for him for a very long time. Finally she could convey how much she loved him in this simple precious moment.

[dr. brock marks]

Brock stood at the door, and started hearing the sound of dogs barking. That made him start wondering whether he was at the wrong house, or if she was home. It would definitely be very awkward if he was at someone else's house. He just hoped that was not the case this time, since he really wanted to see Audrey. He just wanted to hug, and kiss her so very much that he almost could not wait to see her. He was not even certain that he would be able to restrain himself from running into her house, hugging her tightly, and kissing her, over, and over again.

Hearing sounds from the door, he hoped that it was Audrey's house, and when Audrey opened the door, and stood there, he smiled. Handing her the floweres, and watching her smile made him so very happy, because she was so very beautiful, but when she kissed him on the cheek, he almost melted. He had known it would be hard not to hug, and kiss her right there, but it was something he knew was not right at the moment. Looking at her dog, he smiled at its barking, and walked into her house when she had invited him in. "I know I did not have to, but I wanted to bring them. They are one of the few things that can match your beauty somewhat."

Looking around, and seeing a couch, Brock sat down on it, and looked around some more. Hearing her come back, he looked at her. "No. I love animals. Really. It's okay." Smiling at her again when she said that he probably did not want to know about why she had the cat, he did want to know. Well, he did not want to know, but he did want to see her beautiful mouth moving, and hearing her angelic voice. Seeing that Audrey was offering him wine, he took the wine glass. Taking a sip of it, he thought about her dancing, and how he was sure that she would look very good doing it. He had no doubt that she was a great dancer, although he was not a good dancer. Seeing her smile, he smiled back, and put down the wine glass onto a nearby table when he saw her coming towards him. Watching her wrap her arms around his neck, and falling into his lap, he wrapped his arms around her waist. Holding her that close to himself, there was no place Brock would have rather been then there at that moment.

Looking into her eyes, he smiled back at her. As soon as Audrey started kissing him, Brock started savoring the kiss. Holding her close to him, he lightly rubbed her back with his hands while feeling a finger on his jawbone. All of the kissing was definitely arousing him, and was making him want to go further with her, but also did not want to push her into doing something she was not ready to do. He cared about her too much for that. So, Brock just moved one hand to the back of her neck to deepen the kiss, and make it more passionate. He was content with just passionately kissing her, but hoped to get more intimate with her sometime in the future.

[dr. audrey campbell]

Audrey laughed, she was glad the dog wasn't going to bother him, "Good, it seems Bree scares off a lot of people. When all she wants is some love." Smiling, she watched as he sat on the couch. She followed him and softly fell into his lap. His touch sent shivers up her spine, she loved the feeling and she longed for more. "I'm glad you're here, Brock," She whispered lightly, while watching as he leaned in for another kiss.

Audrey smiled softly, her nose rubbing against his lightly. Audrey pressed her lips softly against his and gave him a few quick kisses, she let her lips linger over his. Every moment she wanted to savor. She wanted more than to be with him and her wish came true. This moment was one she never wanted to let go of. Audrey placed both hands to his cheeks and watched him for a moment. His eyes showed compassion, he truly did love her. She could tell in his touch and the way his chocolate eyes just shined. Audrey always melted when Brock smiled, it simply took her breath away. She could sit like this forever and never get bored.

Audrey ran her hand down his chest and leaned into him, she placed many kisses along his jawbone. Audrey shifted her body so she was hovering over him, looking down. Audrey studied Brock for a moment, before leaning into the kiss, she felt his hand move to the back of her neck, his touch was soft, tender. Audrey wanted more, with each move they made, she wanted to show, this was the man she wants to be with the rest of her life. Pulling away slowly, she started to unbutton his shirt, as she did, she leaned into him again, giving him soft kisses, as she managed to finally make it to the last button, she unzipped her own dress. Smiling, she fell upon her back softly onto the couch, pulling him along with her.

Audrey looked up towards Brock, wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him towards her. She leaned up, and could smell the cologne he was wearing, it was very irresistible, making him even more compelling to Audrey. She moved her head so she was facing him, smiling she kissed the top of his nose and moved to his lips and she whispered softly, "I love you," Smiling, she leaned in and kissed him once more with passion.

[dr. brock marks]

Brock smiled at Audrey when she laughed, being glad to be with her. Also, her voice sounded very soothing to him, as it always had. Really. It's okay. I can understand how she feels. That's all anyone wants, and when they finally get it, the love should never be let go. Holding her close to him when she fell into his lap, he smiled at her some more. I'm glad I'm here too. With you. Leaning in, he kissed her, savoring the taste of her lips, and their softness.

Feeling her nose against his, he rubbed it lightly, and continued kissing her. Kissing her made him want to be even closer to her, if that was possible. Her body being that close to him gave him ideas about what they could do, but he decided not to say anything, for feat it would ruin the mood. When she put her hands on his cheeks, he stopped the kissing for a few seconds to look into her eyes. They were so very beautiful, and made him want to get lost in them. He loved her so very much, and had intended on showing her just how much soon.

Letting out a deep breath when she ran her hand down his, and kissed along his jawbone. It just felt so nice. Watching her get up, and look at him, Brock looked at her. Kissing her when she leaned in, his hands moved to her back, while he felt her holding him close to her. Feeling her hands start unbuttoning his shirt, he rubbed his hands up, and down her back, enjoying the feel of her soft skin against his fingers. When she undid all of the buttons on his shirt, he had felt her go, and unzip her dress. He had been about to take off her dress when he suddenly saw her fall onto the couch, and was pulled on top of her. So, he decided to just continue kissing her for a little while longer.

Brock was so overjoyed that they were in the position they were in, and was going to use it to his advantage. Getting pulled towards her, he managed to undo the buttons on his hands, then took off his shirt, and kissed her back. "I love you too, and I'm going to make love to you like you've never experienced before." Kissing her back passionately, Brock undid the button, and zipper on his pants then took that off too. Going into one of his pants pockets, he pulled out a condom, and undid the plastic wrapping on it. Dropping his boxer briefs, he put the condom on, then went back to the couch, and went back to kissing her, while his hands moved to her dress to lightly take it off of her. He just could not wait to be with her intimately, and did not intend to.