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Trapped 2DISCLAIMER: I don’t own
any of the characters that you recognise from All Saints but I do own the new
characters J.
Notes: This story is set in a town
called
Characters: Bron Lawson (NUM), Laura Hanson (ward Clerk), Connor Costello (2ic), Damien Gilroy (RN), Molly Andrews (RN), Brendan Clarke (RN), Krissy McBride (RN), Dr Christopher Lawson (head Surgeon/Brons husband), Dr Kylie preece
(surgeon), Dr Luke Forlano (surgeon), Dr Charlotte
Beaumont (registrar).
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Bron places a plate of food in front of Chris, Luke and finally herself.
As she sits down Luke looked down at his meal and began to chuckle. He was
trying to lighten things up a bit. It was his first night at Bron and Chris’s place and he felt a bit of a chill
coming from Chris. As Chris reached for the salt he glared at Luke.
Chris: Is there something amusing about my wife’s cooking? Luke: Yeah actually there is
Bron’s head shoots up and she looks at Luke, she had made the meal
perfectly, well she thought so anyway.
Bron: Hey what’s so funny? Luke: Well I’m just having trouble believing you cooked this, I
mean the house isn’t filled with smoke this time is it?
Bron covers her face in shame and leans back in her chair as she begins to
laugh.
Bron: I should have know you would bring that up!
Luke begins to laugh at the sight of Bron. She
has a huge smile on her face. Bron finally stops
laughing and lets out a sigh.
Bron: The good old days ay?
Chris: I thought Charlotte was meant to be coming to dinner
Bron looks over at Chris who is starting to eat his dinner.
Bron: Yeah, she rang while you were in the shower, she said to start
without her, she’s been caugt up. Luke: I haven’t actually had a chance to catch up with
Charlotte, how is she going? Bron: She’s great! She loves it here, apparently it sooths her sole! Luke: The new aged Charlotte ay?
Bron laughs
Bron: So how is everyone in Sydney going?
Bron eats a mouthful of food.
Bron: How is Terri doing? Luke: She’s good, she’s doing well Bron: Has she found herself a new man yet? Or is she still finding it hard
to move on?
Luke: Ah no, she actually has got someone on the scene Bron: Please don’t tell me its that prick Malcom
Pussle Luke: Its Nelson Curtis
Bron starts to laugh hysterically. She drops her fork on her plate and
leans back in her chair laughing her head off.
Bron: Nelson and Terri? I would have never have picked it!
Chris looks at Bron as if she has grown
horns. Bron stops laughing.
Bron: Got any more goss for me? How is Paula
doing? Luke: Regina is on top of the world! She and Morris the florist got
hitched
A smile creeps to Brons face again
Bron: Oh wow! I would have loved to have gone! Luke: She tried to track you down but didn’t end up finding you Bron: Yeah… well its hard keeping in touch with everyone… Luke: Well it was a nice small wedding anyway. Chris: Just like ours hey Bron? Luke: Speaking of which where was my invite to your wedding Bron?! Chris: I just said it was a small ceremony Forlano- Bron: Oh Luke I’m sorry about that, we were going to have a big one
but then we thought it would be better to have a small one… there were
only 2 other people there. Luke: Small seems to be the way it goes these days
As they all eat there meal Bron and Luke
start to reminisce about old times. For once Bron
is smiling, she hasn’t smiled in months and she hasn’t felt so
happy in months. Chris starts to get impatient and tries to change the
subject onto some more interesting conversation but Bron
and Luke continue to relive the time they spent together at All Saints
hospital in Sydney.
Bron and Luke’s conversation finally dies down. Bron
looks over at Chris and smiles at him to try and calm him down. She can see
that he is jealous and not happy.
Bron: Chis do you want a beer? Chris: Bron I’m on call Bron: Oh yeah sorry… how bout you Luke? Luke: Yeah I would love one thanks Bron
Bron gets up and goes into the kitchen. While Bron
is gone Chris takes up the opportunity to warn Luke.
Chris: Forlano you keep your distance from
my wife Luke: Excuse me? Chris: You touch her and you will have me to deal with. I don’t
like you and I don’t like the way you are sniffing around Bron. Luke: Hang on a minute mate- Chris: Lets get one thing straight Forlano,
I am not your mate. You keep your hands off her.
Bron comes back with Luke’s beer and places it in front of him. Luke: Thanks Bron Bron: No worries
There is a long silence at the table. Luke feels uncomfortable after
Chris had made his feelings clear.
Bron: What’s going on? You lost your sense of humour Luke? Luke: No… its still here Bron: You seem a bit… uncomfortable
Bron looks at Chris, she knows he has said something to Luke.
The phone rings. Luke has a swig of his beer.
Chris: I’ll get that
Chris gets up and goes to the phone. A few minutes later he hangs up
the phone, grabs his jacket and keys.
Chris: I have to get to the hospital, I’m needed in surgery
He kisses Bron on the cheek before leaving.
Once Chris is gone Bron puts her fork down at looks
straight at Luke. He takes a swig of his beer.
Bron: He’s said something to you hasn’t he? Luke: Bron.. Bron: I should have known he would have done something like this!
Bron stands up and grabs the plates. She puts the in the sink. She
can’t believe that Chris would sink so low. Bron
begins to rinse the plates, she is rattling them loudly and her anger is very
obvious to Luke.
Luke: Bron don’t worry about it, it
was nothing. Bron: Of course I’ll worry about it Luke! Do you have any idea how
many times he has done this?! Luke: Bron.. Bron: When Jared came to visit Chris decided he would warn him off as
well, Jared tried to set him straight and ended up with a black eye!
Bron turns around to face Luke.
Bron: I’m sorry… I just…. It doesn’t matter…
Bron trails off and turns back to the dishes
Luke: I know it isn’t any of my business but are you two having
problems? Luke stands up and goes over to the sink where Bron
is. Bron looks up at him.
Bron: Just a few… we have been heading down hill for a while…
I keep trying to fix things but he doesn’t want to meet me half way
(tears begin to form in Bron’s eyes) I
can’t do it anymore Luke (the tears fall down her face) I cant,
I’m warn out… I’m ready to give up.
Luke puts a hand on her shoulder as he looks down at the weeping Bron. It was unusual for her to cry in front of anyone,
she had always made sure that she fought the tears and held them back until
she was alone. But tonight was different. Luke could tell that she
wasn’t as strong as she use to be, she was no longer the fiery red
headed, outgoing woman that she use to be… she was different, weaker,
fragile even. Luke put his arm around her as she continued to cry, he hated
seeing her in so much pain, he was beginning to hate Chris for causing the
pain.
Luke: Don’t cry shorty, don’t cry.
“Shorty” Luke hadn’t
called her that in years, he had stopped when they had gone through their
messy break-up. But somehow it felt right to be called “shorty” again, it made Bron
feel stronger in a way.
Luke rubbed Brons back as she continued to
let the tears fall from her eyes, he wanted to make all the pain disappear
but knew that the only person that could ever do that was Chris. Luke wanted
to thump Chris, he couldn’t believe that Chris was letting Bron slip through his fingers, he couldn’t believe
that he himself let her go for another woman.
Bron slowly pulled out of Luke’s embrace, she knew that she was
stepping on dangerous ground, she knew that she had never really gotten over
him and that any physical contact could send those feelings rushing back to
her. She didn’t want that, she didn’t want to complicate her life
anymore than it already was.
Bron looked up at Luke
Bron: Sorry for crying all over you… Luke: Don’t be… it looked to me like those tears have been
building up for a while and you wouldn’t let them out
Bron begins to cry. Luke envelopes her in his arms again.
Bron: God… I’m
sorry Luke
Charlotte walks in
Charlotte: Hello???
She catches site of Bron in Luke’s
arms. Bron’s face is hidden from
Charlotte’s view. Charlotte has a funny look on her face, she
doesn’t know what she has walked into. Bron
pulls away from Luke and wipes her eyes before looking at Charlotte.
Charlotte: Noodle what’s wrong?
Charlotte rushes over to Bron and hugs her. Bron pulls away.
Bron: Don’t, you’ll set me off again Charlotte: What has he done to you this time?
Charlotte moves a loose hair from Brons face.
Bron: No more talk about Chris, not tonight Charlotte: Oh Noodle I don’t know why you put up with him! Bron: Beaumont what did I just say? Charlotte: He doesn’t deserve you Bron Bron: Beaumont what did I just say?! Charlotte: Ok… sorry
Charlotte turns to face Luke and smiles at him. She notices that he
hasn’t changed in the slightest, he still has those devilish good
looks. She opens her arms to him as she walks towards him.
Charlotte: Luke come here and hug me!
They hug. As they hug Bron sits down on the
couch.
Luke: How are things going Beaumont? Charlotte: Great!... So you are deputy Surgeon now hey? That’s a bit of a step up!
But you better watch out… working under Chris could be a teensy
problem… he’s a prick, but im sure you
have noticed that already. Luke: Well yeah I did pick that up… he doesn’t like me
very much. You know he warned me off Bron Charlotte: Blind Freddy could have seen that coming but Don’t
worry, he doesn’t like any of Bron’s
male friends, should have seen the barney Chris and Jared had Luke: Jared and the black eye? Bron told me Charlotte: Connor can hardly set foot near Bron
without Chris being suspicious… its horrible
Luke looks over towards the couch. He sees Bron
asleep. She looks exhausted and drained of energy.
Luke: (Points to Bron) Look at that Charlotte: What?
Charlotte turns around and sees Bron on the
couch.
Charlotte; My poor noodle… she works herself into the
ground… she isn’t even remotely like the fun loving Bron we had in Sydney Luke: I have noticed that… she’s changed so much Charlotte: All because of him Luke: Charlotte… what happened between them? Charlotte: I think you should wait till Bron
tells you that Luke: I just don’t understand why she would allow herself to be
involved with someone so domineering… the old Bron
would’ve been out the door like a shot. Charlotte: Well this is the new Bron…
the one who is scared and confused and even torn, she is just going through
the motions Luke, day in, day out. Luke: This isn’t right… she doesn’t deserve this. Charlotte: I know… look Luke since she has collapsed into the
land of lullabies I might head off, I’ve had a long day. Luke: Yeah of course, I’ll catch up with you tomorrow Charlotte: Yep sure thing
Charlotte walks over to the couch where Bron
is asleep. She leans down and kisses her on the cheak.
Charlotte: Night Noodle.
Charlotte turns to face Luke.
Charlotte: Night Luke: Night.
Charlotte leaves.
Luke goes and sits on the recliner chair which is opposite to Bron. He watches her as she sleeps and begins to wonder
what had happened to change her personality so dramatically. He didn’t
have any answers, all he was certain about was that Chris had done something
to transform Bron into this stranger that Luke saw
before him.
About 20 minutes later Luke began to feel very tired, he had, had a
long day at work and everything was a bit daunting for him. As he headed for
his room he placed a near by blanket over Bron. -------------------------------------- At about 3am Luke emerges from his room to get a drink. Bron is still on the couch. She hears someone.
Bron: (half a sleep) Chris? Is that you??? Luke: Sorry its only me, I didn’t mean to wake you
Bron sits up and yawns. Bron: No its ok Luke: He’s not home yet then?
Bron stands up
Bron: Nope… I’m going to bed, bloody couch always gives me a
back ache Luke: Night Bron: Night ---------------------------- About an hour later Chris slides into bed next to Bron.
He slips his arm around her waste. Bron wakes with
a startle.
Chris: It’s just me baby
Bron rolls over to face him sleepily. As he slides his hand under her top.
Chris: (whispers) I’m sorry baby… I’ve been such a
prick
Chris leans over and kisses her. Bron kisses
him back but without the passion that he desires. Bron
pulls away.
Bron: Not now… I’m so tired Chris Chris: I need to be with you Bron.. I love
you.
At the words “I love you” Bron
crumbles. She feels as though they have finally hit a turning point. Chris
hadn’t wanted to be with her for so long and now he was telling her
that he loved her and needed her. Her heart melted as he planted kisses down
her neck. As the kisses spread all over her body, Bron
began to think about Luke. She began to think about the way he use to touch
her. He use to make her feel so loved, it was never like that with Chris, he
never made her feel like she was what he really wanted. Slowly Chris began to
explore his wife’s body for the first time in almost a year, as he did
so Bron became blinded by the feeling that she was
making love to Luke. ---------------------------- The next morning Bron wakes to find
Chris’s side of the bed empty. She lookes
over to where his medical bag usually sits, it isn’t there, he has
obviously gone to work. As Bron thinks back to what
happened between her and Chris she covers her face with the pillow in disgust
with herself. She can’t believe she let Chris use her so easily and she
can’t believe that she was thinking of Luke for almost the entire time
that they were together. Bron sighs as she
contemplates getting out of bed. --------------------------- Eventually Bron stumbles into the kitchen
still lacking the sleep she desires. She pores herself an orange juice and
goes over to the dining table. Bron has a sip of
her orange juice then covers her face with her hands and sighs before leaning
back in her chair and drifting into deep thought. She tries to block out the
emotions she feels for Luke and starts making a mental list of what paper
work she hadn’t finished and needed to finish at work today. That
doesn’t last long though, Luke eventually creeps back into her mind,
just as he creeps into the dining room, ready for work.
Luke stands there for a moment looking at Bron,
he notices that she looks troubled, he notices the lack of enthusiasm she is
showing about being on time for work.
Luke: Shorty you ok?
Bron is startled. She turns around to see Luke.
Bron: Huh? Yeah! Yeah everything is fine…. Shouldn’t you be at
work? Luke: I’m just on my way… shouldn’t you be getting
ready?
Bron: I’m not going in today, I don’t feel very well… my
shoulders are killing me Luke: Shoulders? Bron: From the couch Luke: That’s right, the couch, sorry.
He smiles at her. Bron looks away,
that’s exactly what she was worried about, his smile. It made her melt
every time. Bron stands up and heads into the
kitchen in an effort to escape but Luke being the gentleman that he is senses
that there is a problem and follows.
Luke: Shorty I hate seeing you like this
There it was again “Shorty”.
What was he trying to do to her? Did he want her to fall into his arms?.
Bron: Like what? Luke: You are miserable… it’s a bad look for someone who
is ordinarily full of life and bursting to get out of the house Bron: Well it won’t change. This is the new improved Bron right before you… the Bron
who is completely opposite to the one that left Sydney. Luke: So bring the old Bron back
then…I liked her better Bron: I can’t… she doesn’t exist anymore Luke: Of course she does! Where has that fighting spirit gone? The Bron I- Bron: (In an outburst of rage and frustration) Would you just forget the Bron that you knew Luke?! I’m not the same person
anymore! I’m not the same person that you remember, Can’t you see
that?!. I wish you would just let go of the past!!!.
Bron pushes past him in an effort to leave. She had to get out of there,
if she stayed any longer she knew she would fall apart. Luke grabs her hand
and spins her around to face him. Tears have welled up in Brons
eyes.
Luke: Maybe I’m not the only one who’s clinging to the
past here… Bron: What’s that suppose to mean?! Luke: It means that I feel the same way Bron
Bron pulls her hand away from Luke’s and takes a step back
Bron: Don’t do this… please Luke: Why not? Bron: Because I can’t have feelings for you, you know that Luke: Your marriage is in shambles and you aren’t happy… Bron I know how I feel about you and I know you feel the same way. I feel
it every time we are alone together, I see it in your eyes… Bron: Luke don’t Luke: We could make it work this time Bron,
if you would just think with your heart rather than your head. Bron: Do you know what you are asking me to do? You are asking me to run
off into the sunset with you! You are asking me to just forget about Chris
and pick up where you and I left off! You are asking me to betray him Luke!
And I cant do that…. You
and I can’t be anything more than mates.
Bron managed to hold the tears back while she was with Luke, but as soon
as she began walking up the stairs to her and Chris’s bedroom she let
go and the tears ran like running water from a tap. She couldn’t fight
them anymore, what she had said to Luke broke her heart. She wanted more than
anything to tell him that she felt for him what he was feeling for her. But
she knew it was wrong, she knew that she had to pull away, even though her marriage
was a mess she still had to be faithful. Her life was complicated enough
without adding an affair to the pile. ----------------------------------- Later that day there is a knock at Bron’s
front door. She comes down the stars.
Bron: I’m coming
As she opens the door she sees a smiling Charlotte standing there some
bottles of wine in her arms.
Charlotte: Hey Bron: Shouldn’t you be working? Charlotte: Shouldn’t you? Bron: I’m feeling a bit ill Charlotte: Oh right, yep Bron: I do! Charlotte: So what is it? Problems with Chris again? Did you two have
a fight?
Charlotte pushes past Bron and puts the wine
on the table. Bron closes the front door and turns
to face Charlotte.
Charlotte: Come on, sit down and tell me what’s going on
Charlotte sits down at the dining table
Bron: Nothings going on Charlotte: Well you don’t look very sick to me, now I know the
way you operate, you don’t take a sickie unless things are getting
really bad for you… the medication isn’t working as well as it
was before is it?
Bron walks over to the dining table and sits down. She hesitates for a
moment but then begins to open up to her best friend.
Bron: Everything is getting on top of me Beaumont… I can’t
cope properly Charlotte: Has something else happened? Bron: I feel bloody stupid Charlotte…. I slept with Chris last night Charlotte: Oh…. Now I’m assuming that isn’t a good
thing
Bron covers her face in shame
Bron: I was thinking of Luke ------------------------------- When Luke walks through the door that night he finds Charlotte and Bron in laughing fits on the couch. Charlotte turns
around to face Luke. She leans on the arm of the couch for support.
Charlotte: Oh its just you! Thought it was you know who! Luke: I see you two are having fun… any left?
Bron doesn’t make eye contact with Luke. He looks at her and sees
that she is absolutely off her face. He wonders if shi has taken to drinking
because of him and her problems or just for a bit of fun.
Charlotte: (laughing) We would offer… offer you some wine but um
we drank all of it… drowning our sorrows… well Brons anyway, I was just helping her!
Bron is laughing hysterically so Charlotte grabs hold of her shoulders and
looks into her eyes.
Charlotte: Bronwyn are you planning on controlling your self?
Bron just laughs and hugs Charlotte. Charlotte begins to laugh
hysterically as well. Luke just stands there watching as the two women laugh
so hard that they fall in a heap on the floor.
Bron: Oh Beaumont, Beaumont, Beaumont!.... I’m bloody pissed!
Charlotte is still laughing hysterically
Charlotte: I know!... but… Bron…
you know what? You know what Bron? Bron: What? What? What? Charlotte: So am i!... but, you know
it’s a good thing! You have to be happy and I have to make sure that
you are happy! Me being your Best bud Dr Beaumont and all Luke: Okay… I think that you girls need some black coffee…
I might go make some actually, you two really need at Bron: I hate black coffee Luke Luke: I know Charlotte: Hmmm coffee sounds good
Luke into the kitchen and switches the kettle on. He can still hear
and see Bron and Charlotte.
Charlotte: Oh no!!! Bron: Oh no! oh no what?! Charlotte: I forgot to write out your script…… ohhh… bad Dr Beaumont! Bron: Huh?
Charlotte: Your script! You know those… thingy’s that um
Dr’s like me write… for medication! Yes that’s them those
things you are on….anti…… oh what are they?.....
anti-depressants! Them! I forgot to write the script for you!
Luke’s suddenly looks at Bron. He had
no idea she was on anti-depressants, he had no idea that her life was that
bad. It was like a bullet had hit him when he had heard the words come out of
Charlottes mouth.
Bron: It doesn’t matter… I have my old ones… the poor
little week ones! Oh they will be so lonely when I throw them away for the
stronger ones!
Charlotte cuddles Bron and smiles at her.
Charlotte: I think… that I might go home now… I
don’t think that your hubby will like me being here Bron: Nah! He won’t even be here! You can stay!... he won’t be
back till morning or something… your coffee…you have to drink
that ay! What do you say ay? Ay? Ay? Just, just stay a bit longer! We are
having so much…. Fun Beaumont!
Charlotte: I tell ya Bron….
I tell ya Chris being the prick he is will spoil
our fun! Bron: Nah!!!! He won’t come within miles of the place for
hours… he likes to leave me alone at night, maybe he is hoping someone
will murder me or something
When Luke hears this he comes out with the coffees and places them on
the table.
Luke: Ah coffees are ready… maybe you’ll need a bit of
help getting up to the table
Luke goes over to Charlotte and helps her up
Charlotte: Gee you are gentle aren’t you?... I tell ya if I didn’t bat for the other team I would snap
you up Forlano! Luke just laughs as he begins to lead a stumbling Charlotte to the
table. As Charlotte sits down Bron starts to get up
and begins heading over to the table unstably. Luke rushes over to her and
grabs hold of her.
Bron: I don’t think that you should put your hands on me Luke…
I reckon I should get to the table on my own… because you know that
I’m really really pissed here and that I cant
ignore my feelings for you at the moment…. shit… I didn’t
mean to say that… umm Luke: Bron don’t worry about it okay?
I’ve forgotten you even said it, now come on lets get you over to the
table
Bron: Ok, yeah
Luke helps Bron to the table.
Charlotte: Now Bron… are you totally
sure that Chris won’t- Bron: (laughing) Are you scared of him Beaumont? Charlotte: Hey Beuamont isn’t scared
of anyone! I just… he pisses me off! Luke: From what I hear he pisses a lot of people off Bron: Well don’t worry… he wont be back for yonks, he was
going on about some meeting but I wasn’t really listening, boring head
Surgeons business, as if I care!
They hear a car drive up the driveway then a car door shut.
Charlotte: Well who’s that?... I think I’ll go Bron: No!
Bron grabs onto Charlotte’s arm
Charlotte: Brrrrrrrooooooooonnnnnnnnn Bron: Just…… he’ll spew when he sees me like this
Bron and Charlotte both burst into laughter. Chris walks through the door
looking tired and unhappy. He sees Bron and
Charlotte at the table laughing. Bron looks up at
Chris.
Chris: I see you’ve managed to get yourself in a state of- Bron: (as she tries to stand up) Well hello to you too darling! Gee…
you are early aren’t you?! What.. happened to your poxy meeting ay? Chris: If only you could see yourself right now Bron
and I’m sure I explained that the meeting was postponed Bron: oh… silly me.. mustn’t have been listening Chris: Well maybe you should! Maybe then you might have dinner ready
on time
Bron: Oh I’m sorry can’t you cook Chris? I’m sure that
you can manage on your own! Its not like we are living in the dark ages where
women were trapped in the house bloody… serving men bloody dinner
because it was expected. Charlotte: You are a prick aren’t you?! Luke: Charlotte- Chris: Beaumont I think its time you left! Charlotte: I’m not going anywhere! Oh Chris by the way, you
might want to know…… I will be upping Bron’s….
oh…. Brons anti-depressants…. Seems that
her current ones aren’t strong enough… so you know what that
means? It means that you have become even more of a prick! You…. Sir
are making her worse! Don’t you know what the words love….
Support and even marriage mean?! You really piss me off! Chris: You know what Charlotte?! You really piss me off too! You and
that little puppy dog Connor! You are forever following Bron
around and planting ideas in her mind not to mention getting her into drunken
states like this.
Bron: Hey Chris why don’t you just shut up and help me up stairs?! Chris: You choose to get into this state so you can find your own way
up!
Chris goes back out the front door and leaves. Bron
leans back in her chair and looks over at Charlotte.
Charlotte: He really makes me sick Bron: I… don’t want to talk about it Beaumont… I, I just
want to go to bed…. Work tomorrow! Charlotte: Awww work, I don’t
think… that I will feel up to going Bron: (As she stands up) Do you want to stay on the couch? I can um…
I can get you some pillows and a blanket… if I can remember where they
are.
Charlotte: Mmm yeah… I’ll just
stay on the couch… can’t really make it home now can i? Luke: I could drive you if you want? Charlotte: Oh… Nah… I’m going to stay on the couch
Luke… I need my car tomorrow, can’t leave it here and come back
for it… to much hassle. ----------------------------- 20 minutes later Charlotte is asleep on the couch and Bron and Luke are still sitting up at the table. Bron is leaning on her elbows with her head resting on
her hands battling to stay awake.
Luke: Why don’t you go to bed Bron? Bron: I um… yeah I’m going
She stands up and almost looses her balance but quickly grabs onto the
table for support. Luke stands up and goes over to her.
Luke: Right well you aren’t going up those stares on your own in
this condition ------------------------------ After Luke and Bron make it up the stairs
Luke pulls down the blankets on the bed.
Luke: Ok there you go your all set
Bron smiles as she looks up at him
Bron: Nah I’m not… I’m missing one thing Luke: What? Did you leave something downstairs? Bron: No… its you Luke: Oh Bron- Bron: See its awfully cold in here… I think you should stay and keep
me warm
Luke: I don’t think that would be a good idea Bron: You never use to mind Luke: Bron… you’d regret it in
the morning… we both would. Bron you told me
that nothing could happen with us remember? And I guess you made that
decision for a good reason Brron: Don’t be sucha party pooper!
Bron runs her hand down Luke’s cheek
Bron: A bit of fun won’t hurt…
Brons hand continued to slide down Luke’s body, lower and lower until
it reached the place that she had in mind. Bron
knew that there was a small chance of winning him over.
Bron: (whispers) I can’t.. I can’t get you out of my head
With her free hand she brings Luke’s mouth down to meet hers. As
she kisses him wildly she pulls Luke closer to her. As the kiss grows deeper
by the second Bron felt Luke’s desire for her
against her other hand. Luke pulls away and looks down at her.
Luke: We can’t do this Bron Bron: Yes we can
She runs her hands over his chest. Luke: (yells) No we can’t!
Luke roughly pushes Bron onto the bed and
looks down at her.
Bron: You’re angry…I… I’m so-sorry
Tears start to slide down Brons face. Luke
sits next to her.
Luke: I just don’t want- Bron: I know… just go Luke… go
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