Well Worth the Wait

a Sonny & Brenda story

 

Chapter 6

Brenda led Sonny into a small, trendy boutique that she'd read about in a fashion magazine. Two young saleswomen greeted them, both looking at Sonny with lust and envy in their eyes. Sonny noticed a comfortable seating area in the center of the shop, and went to sit down. Brenda looked at him and smiled. "Take your time sweetheart," he told her. "I'll be here for you to model for me." Brenda giggled, and started looking through the racks, and Sonny picked up a magazine to read. One saleswoman stayed with Brenda, and the other walked over to Sonny. "Can I get you something to drink, sir?" Sonny glanced up at her, replied, "I'm fine," and then resumed reading. The woman frowned at his lack of attention, and went off to the stockroom to do some work. Meanwhile, Brenda was pulling every other item off the rack to try on. "I'll put these in a dressing room for you," the saleswoman told her. "Yeah, OK," Brenda replied, distracted by a sexy top she'd just found.

Ten outfits later, and Sonny's eyes were beginning to glaze over. He went into auto-pilot, answering Brenda's questions of "what about this?" with "looks great babe," without even taking note of what she was wearing. "OK, last one!" Brenda announced, emerging from the dressing room with the great top she had found and a pair of tight jeans. Sonny looked up, and immediately snapped out of his fog. "What the hell is that?" he asked. Brenda looked at him in the three-way mirror. "It's a halter top silly." Both saleswomen stood by watching the exchange. "And just where the f*ck do you think you're going to wear that?" Sonny snapped. The top left nothing to the imagination, and Brenda's perfectly shaped breasts were clearly outlined by the thin, clinging material. Brenda turned to face him, and answered, "I don't know…a club maybe." Sonny stood up shaking his head; "take it off; let's go." "Sonny! What's the matter with you?" Sonny totally lost it, "my woman isn't going out anywhere in something like that! You're practically naked!" As he stood, his suit coat had fallen open, giving the saleswomen, and Brenda, a clear view of his holstered gun. The women were both afraid, and Brenda was starting to get nervous at how angry Sonny was. "Sonny, calm down!" Sonny shook his head again, "don't tell me to calm down. Go in there and take that thing off…NOW!" Brenda hurried back into the dressing room. She closed the door and leaned back against it breathing hard. Although she was frightened a bit, she was more excited at how Sonny reacted. His feelings for her were obviously very strong.

While she got dressed, Sonny told the saleswomen to start ringing up all the other clothes, and whipped out a huge wad of bills from his pocket. Brenda came out and joined him at the register. She linked her arm around his and whispered to him, "I put it back." Sonny nodded his head in approval, and completed the transaction at the register. Seeing it would take the clerks a while to package everything up, Sonny turned to face Brenda and took her in his arms. Putting his mouth next to her ear he told her, "I'm sorry I got so mad, it's just seeing you like that…" "Shhh," Brenda whispered in reply, "you can make it up to me later." Sonny smiled and asked, "how?" "By doing what you told me months ago…show me how good it can be…tonight." Sonny groaned and took her face in his hands. Staring into her eyes he told her, "you'd better believe I will," and then lowered his mouth onto hers. Sonny kissed Brenda senseless, as the saleswomen looked on in awe.

After several hours of shopping, Sonny sent the packages with the limo driver to the hotel where he had booked a room for them, after he first dropped them off at a swanky restaurant. "This is beautiful Sonny," Brenda told him, looking around as they were shown to their table. Sonny couldn't look anywhere but at her. He wondered how he'd make it through dinner without touching her. He wanted to ravish her right on the table; he was horny out of his mind. Brenda saw the look he was giving her and shivered. She too, wanted to make it a quick meal. Sonny ordered champagne, and they ordered their meals. They were just starting on their salads, when a man approached their table. "Sonny? Sonny Corinthos is that you?" Sonny looked up and was stunned to see Chris Scully; the son of his old boss Joe. He stood to greet the man. "Chris. Good to see you." The two men embraced, and then Sonny introduced Chris to Brenda. "Chris, this is my girlfriend, Brenda Barrett. Brenda, this is Chris Scully. We…knew each other back in the old days." Chris shook Brenda's hand then responded, "oh come on Sonny, it's more than that. We were practically brothers for a while there!" Sonny gave a half smile and agreed, "yeah, that's right." "Well, I don't want to interrupt your dinner. It was nice to meet you Brenda; Sonny, take care." Chris went back to his table, and Sonny sat back down. "What did he mean you guys were like brothers?" Brenda inquired, not commenting that Sonny called her his girlfriend. "It's a long story," Sonny told her; "one I'd rather not get into now." He was frankly afraid that if she knew the story of Sonny Corinthos, who he really was, that she wouldn't want to be with him. And he wasn't going to let anything get in the way of their plans for the rest of the night. "But you'll tell me sometime, right?" "Yes, I'll tell you," Sonny assured her. They ate the rest of their meal with Sonny guiding the conversation back to her every time Brenda tried to ask him about himself. Finally, they finished, opting to skip dessert, and left the restaurant holding hands. The limo was waiting as Sonny expected, and they rode to the hotel. Brenda started kissing him in the car. She moaned, "I can't wait to be with you Sonny. I want you so bad." Sonny shuddered with desire, and replied by kissing her back. By the time they reached the hotel, Brenda was laying down on the seat with Sonny on top of her. He was grinding his huge erection against her, and Brenda was shaking with an impending orgasm. They felt the limo pull up to the curb, and Sonny reluctantly got off her. He ran his hand through his slicked back curls trying to tame them, and straightened out his suit. Then, he helped Brenda up, just as the driver opened the back door. "Are you ready?" Sonny asked her. Brenda looked at him through eyes half-closed with desire, and replied, "I'm more than ready for you baby."

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