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This is dedicated to hobbitlass! For an early b-day present. Thank you to her, and all my faithful readers! I'm baaaaaaaaack! Hehe.
Orlando's POV
I smiled, seeing Miranda walk out. "Hello love." I grinned, placing a gentle kiss on her lips. "Enjoying yourself?"
She laughed, looking at my ocean soaked shirt. "Your soaked!"
"Yeah, I got pushed in." I laughed. "I was just going to change."
"Can I talk to you?"
"Is something wrong?"
"No...we just need to talk."
"Sure, just give me a second." I smiled, and kissed her cheek, walking into the house to change into dry clothes for the picnic.
Miranda's POV
I turned, watching Orlando walk inside. I was preparing a speech in my head, when my phone rang.
"Miranda Kerr." I answered, looking at my fingernails.
"Miranda, it's Bobby. You better get down here now. Frank called a shoot, and we've been trying to get in touch with you for hours, he's really pissed. Where are you?"
"Sorry, I'm at a house on the beach, I haven't had service."
"It's fine. Just get here."
"Fine, I'm on my way." I hung up. Walking inside, I waited for Orlando to come out. He smiled, and kissed me again.
"I'm so sorry. Bobby just called. Frank called a shoot, and I'm so late apparently. I have to go."
"You have to?"
"Yes, I'm so sorry. I'll come by tommorow, because I still need to talk to you, okay?"
"Okay. Bye." He kissed me. I smiled into the kiss, savoring it.
"Bye." I said, grabbing my keys, and heading out to my car.
Orlando's POV
Just as Miranda left, Breana walked in, carrying a girl in each arm, all three of them soaking wet as well.
"Hey, Miranda left." She said, seeing her car pull out. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, they just started a shoot she didn't know about." I shrugged. "Here, I'll help the girls get dressed. I said, taking them by the hand, and walking into their bedroom.
Hours later, we had all eaten, the girls were asleep, and all of the adults had more than a few beers in them. Dom called a cab, promising he'd come get his car in the morning, then left. Sitting outside, Breana and I laughed over the days events. After about another hour, and a couple more beers, the two of us walked inside.
"I'm going to clean up the kitchen." Breana announced, washing the dishes. I walked into the kitchen after her, just as she was trying to put a dish on a high shelf. Reaching over her, I helped her, catching scent of her perfume. The next movement was neither volentary, nor sober. Somehow, her sweet smell drug me in. I felt her gasp a bit as my lips kissed her neck softly. She turned, reaching up, and kissing my lips, an action that surprised me completley. Regaining my comppsure, my arms wound around her waist, pulling her closer, obeying the need I felt.
Breana's POV
Opening my eyes the next morning, I felt someone's arms wrapped tightly around me. My eyes squeezed together, trying to block out the memories of the previous night. Why hadn't I stopped things? Simple. When your drunk, all you know is what you want. Right or wrong don't enter your mind. And there was no doubt, at that moment, I wanted him. So...the question haunting me was...Did I still want him? Turning around in his arms, I faced him. His kind face, and long eyelashes melted my heart. Seeing his eyelids flutter, I quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Orlando's POV.
Opening my eyes, I saw the sun shining in on Breana's sleeping face. What would happen today? I would lose Miranda...I was sure. Surprisngly, that didn't worry me as much as the fact that I may lose the woman lying next to me. She was my best friend...but had I ever imagined her as anything more? Sure, millions of times. I had to constantly remind myself we were just friends. I knew I had to deal with this now...before the girls woke up, and found us.
"Bre? Wake up love." I whispered, brushing her hair out of her face.
"Hmm?" She mumbled, opening her eyes.
"Good morning." I smiled softly.
"Mornin'" She said, her accent mixed in with the sleep in her voice.
"I figured we should erm...talk before the girls got up."
I saw her nod, and look down.
"First of all...I hope you don't think I was doing this to-"
"Take advantage of me? Orlando, I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself. Plus...I know you. You'd never do that to anyone."
"Your right...but your not just anyone."
She blushed, and looked down.
"Did this...mean anything to you. I mean..." She mumbled.
I had to do it...I was forgetting all logic of why this was a horrible decision, and I was acting on what my heart was screaming at me. I leaned down, kissing her. Surprsingly, she didn't push me away, but instead, kissed me back, like it was something we did all the time. "Of course it meant something to me." I whispered in her ear. "It meant the world to me."
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amazing update! good to see them together, even though miranda will get hurt, I loved it! 
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11/Apr/2008, 4:37
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Breana's POV
"It meant the world to me..." I heard him respond.
"And your completley sober?"
"Completley. Make me walk a straight line....shine a light in my eyes. I can touch my finger to my nose. See?" He said, demonstrating. I laughed, and burried my face in his chest. Was this really happenning? Was I really this close to Orlando? Not to mention my best friend...but my boss? Why did it feel so comfortable to be there? I looked up at him, and he read my expression. I was thinking about what it would actually be like to be with him. as hard as I fought, the thoughts kept coming back. I'd flirted with Dom, but actual feelings were in play here...something that, after Carl, I was no longer comfortable with.
"I'm not like him Bre."
"I know that." I said assuredly. "Your the complete polar opposite of him in fact. But...are we crazy? Would this us...ever actually work??"
"I don't know what I'm feeling. I can't promise you this will work, and I can't promise you that I will never hurt you, because, frankly, I'm an idiot, and I tend to accidently hurt women many times. But...I haven't felt like this since before my wife died...and I'm not walking away from this feeling."
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Been away from a computer for a week and look what happens!
Great update! Just hope that Miranda doesn't go all crazy on him and use this as her reason for breaking up with him.
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Orlando's POV.
"Okay." I heard her say.
"Okay?"
She nodded. "Okay. So...we...try this?"
I smiled. "We try this." I leaned in to kiss her, nearly jumping a mile when my phone rang. Seeing Miranda's name. It was like a slap of reality.
"I should let you-"
"I'm meeting her for lunch. I'll explain everything to her...and then...it's just us." I smiled. She nodded, and got up, walking out to give me privacy.
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Breana's POV
I smiled at his words, my eyes searching over his chocolate orbs, making sure that no trace of deciet rested there. Where had all these feeling come from? Until last night, I'd never seen Orlando in this light. I'd always known that we were very close, and we were often mistaken as a couple, but I'd never taken the time to ponder on why it felt so right to be near him. I'd never felt completley comfortable around Carl...even before he became violent. But right now....I couldn't feel safer. I leaned in to kiss him, nearly jumping out of my skin as a knock came from the front door.
"Dom." We both said. Orlando rolled over, grabbing his pants from the floor. "I'll get the girls up. If Dom figures out what's going on, I'm sure he'll want to take a swing at me."
I laughed, and leaned over, kissing his cheek. "I'll handle it. I'll just get his keys, and get him out of here today. We'll deal with telling him about us together, another time."
Orlando nodded, and kissed me just as another knock came.
"I'm comin!" I called, grabbing my pajamas and throwing them on, running out and opening the door to reveal not Dom, but Miranda. I cursed under my breath. "Ummm...hi. Orlando's getting the girls up..."
Miranda's POV
I watched Breana mumble nervously, and raised my eyebrow. She looked guilty. She turned to go get Orlando, and her messy hair caught the wind, revealing the hickey on her neck. Maybe this wouldn't be so hard after all. I turned, walking through the condo.
Orlando's POV
The girls had just run off to clean up for breakfast when I saw Breana walk into the girls room, and smiled, pulling her into my arms. "He's gone already?" I panicked for a second, but then saw the look on her face.
"It wasn't Dom..." She said, but I barely heard her, something had caught my attention. It was Miranda leaning in the doorway. And my arms casually draped around Breana's hips probably gave me away. But surprisingly...Miranda didn't look angry...or hurt. More like....relieved? I dropped my hands, suddenly realizing how empty they felt.
"I guess we should talk?" Miranda asked.
"Yeah...I guess so..." I said, motioning to the porch. She started out that way, and I brushed my lips against Breana's once Miranda turned her back. "I'll be right back." I promised. Breana nodded, and I walked out to meet Miranda on the porch.
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That was so sweet Breana... and thank you for the dedication! 
