Adulting

Scotty’s story

We woke up Monday morning and it was back to reality for Brad. I made coffee and pulled together a nice breakfast to energize him for his first day back at the office. I was still in my underwear when he came out of the bedroom dressed in his suit and tie looking handsome as hell.

“Damn! Business Brad is Hot!” I said as I straightened his tie and kissed him. “You ready for this?” I asked.

“Yup. I want to get back to work. I’ve never been more motivated in my life!” He said with complete enthusiasm as he poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down to breakfast. “I have a wife and kids to support and they need a bigger house. I got some deals to close so I can get a huge bonus at the end of the quarter” he said as I laughed. But I got it. I was motivated too. We had responsibilities to each other and Brian now. We had plans, goals, dreams, and we were driven. I planned on calling Matty later to let him know I was ready to roll I just needed a couple more days to get Brian settled then I was all his. “So, dear” Brad said like a loving 1950’s husband talking to his housebound wife “What are your plans for the day? A little light dusting, maybe some lemonade with the women’s auxiliary from the church?”

I laughed and said “I’m going to get a truck from Home Depot and Pop’s going to help me dismantle your office. By then your brother should be done with his classes on-line, so I’ll spend the rest of the day with him. We’re going to hit the storage unit, paint, and get his room together” as I sat down across from him.

He broke into a wide smile, “awesome, that’s an ambitious agenda. I’m glad you’re spending time with Bri, you’ll love him. He’s a good kid! I gotta figure out how to help Eli and Seth” he said referring to his two younger brothers who were still under their father’s control.

“You want to move them in with us too, don’t you?” I asked.

“Does that scare you? It’s a lot to deal with, and you can still say no to all of it” he responded looking at me trying to read my face.

“Not at all, as long as we can afford a bigger place. This place is awesome but it’s going to be crowded as hell” I said not even flinching. After this weekend I figured this was coming, so I wasn’t really surprised by his statement. We talked a little more about our plans to find another place and our plans for the day. Then, it was time for Brad to head off to the office. He kissed me goodbye.

“Next time I see you I will officially be Bradley Nicholls” he said as he left. He was going to file the paperwork to change his name during his lunch hour.

Once he was gone I cleaned up breakfast and headed to the shower to get my day rolling. After I was cleaned and dressed I went through our new “toy box” and combined it with the secret stash Brad found in my closet in Denver. I felt really naïve because there were a few things in there that I had no clue about and had to look up on line. I picked out a few things and put them on top of everything else in the box for easy access, then, I hid it away as best I could in the back of the big walk-in closet, behind the hamper and under a couple of extra blankets. I sure as hell didn’t want Brian finding it. That innocent little guy had enough to deal with after being dragged from his home in the middle of the night, then moving in with his gay brother and new husband. The last thing I wanted to do was traumatize him with whips, dildo’s and god only knows what else. Lastly, I unloaded all the gifts from the Subaru and put them away as best I could. I put some of our old stuff in boxes to take to the storage unit. There wasn’t a lot of closet or cabinet space left. Now off to get the pick-up truck and Pop.

After I rented the truck for the day I went to Kev’s to get Pop. Mom was sitting with Brian at the table reading a book while he did his schoolwork on his laptop. “Hey everybody” I said as I walked in.

Mom shushed me, “Brian’s busy. Don’t bother him” she said. It was cute how she was so protective of him.

“You ready to go Pop? I got the pick-up outside.” I said

“Let’s roll. Your mother’s going to stay with Brian while he finishes class. We can empty Brad’s office and then come back here and get him before we go to the storage unit. He should be done by then.” Pop said. Brian wasn’t paying any attention to our conversation, he had his headphones on and was focused on his class. Mom just sat there drinking her coffee and reading a book. They said goodbye as Pop and I left.

Back at the condo we dismantled Brad’s office. It took us over an hour and I was surprised at how much bigger the room looked now that it was empty. Once we had everything out of it I swept and Pop wiped the down walls, then we covered the trim with tape left over from when we painted the hallway. By the time we had everything loaded in the truck it was noon and we headed back to Kevin’s to get Brian. When we got there he was standing in the driveway waiting and came running to the truck. “Let’s go!” he said as he opened the door.

“Hold on, sport” Pop said getting out of the truck, “I need to tell Mom we’re heading out” Then he looked at Brian and saw how excited he was he said “You two can handle the rest of this without me” then he looked at me and I nodded, he knew I wanted us to spend some time with Brian.

“Thanks for all your help, Pop. I’ll call you later.” I yelled out the door of the truck as Brian jumped in. Brian was so freaking excited to get his room together and get settled. He talked nonstop as we drove to the storage unit. The shy little guy I met two days ago was gone. Oh my god he was hilarious. Smart, funny, overflowing with personality… Mini-Brad. He started flipping through the stations on the radio and stopped on some Eminem song and started rapping all the words.

I was laughing out loud “How the hell do you know the words to this? There’s no WAY your father let you listen to this crap.” I said.

“My friend Kyle loves Eminem and we’d listen when we played video games at his house” He responded then went back to his wrapping. God this kid was cute as hell. When we got to our storage unit we unloaded the pick-up and put everything off to the side. Then we went in and pulled out the bed, the dresser, and the nightstand and loaded it up. “This is the stuff you need, if there’s anything else you want, grab it.’ I said.

‘WHERE’S THE XBOX AND THE TV?!” He yelled as he rummaged through my stuff. I pointed it out to him and he loaded it into the cab of the truck. Then he picked out a smaller armchair and this ugly peacock lamp Chip gave me as a joke in college. “Hey, can I take this?” He said when he saw the lamp.

“You want THAT thing? It’s ugly” I said.

“It’s ugly as sin. I LOVE it” he said pulling it out of the unit and taking it to the truck laughing as he did. We loaded all of Brad’s stuff into the unit, locked it up and headed to Home Depot to buy paint. Brian picked out a really nice color. We grabbed some drop cloth’s, and other supplies then headed back to the condo. We pulled the truck in the parking garage and just left it the with everything in it while we painted. It only took about two hours. Brian worked his ass off and when we were done he cleaned everything up and put it away.

“Hey why don’t we go find a comforter and sheets while the paint is drying, then we can come back and move the furniture in” I suggested. Brian was all in. We went to Bed, Bath & Beyond and he picked out the perfect stuff… the kid had good taste, plus everything he found was in the clearance section so he saved us a freaking fortune. We returned to the condo a couple of hours later. The paint was dry so we picked up the drop cloth’s and took down the tape, then moved the truck to the loading dock and brought everything up. As soon as we unloaded we took the truck back and got my car.

“Hey Brian, do you have a driver’s license? I asked. He nodded and I threw him the keys to the Subaru. “You drive.” His face lit up and we headed home to put the bed together. By about 6:00 everything was done and the room looked great. We had put the furniture together, made the bed, and were setting up the Xbox when we heard Brad come in.

Brian jumped up and ran to the door “Brad, Brad, come check out my room” he said as he greeted him and pulled him by the hand back to the former office. Brian may have legally been an adult, but he was so innocent in so many ways. His father kept him very sheltered.

“Damn! This looks awesome you guys. You did all this in one day?! Man you guys are amazing.” He said looking around “Where did that ugly freaking lamp come from?”

Brian laughed out loud “I found it in the storage unit, I thought it was hilarious.” We all laughed. Just then I got a text from Mom telling us to come over to Kev’s for dinner. “Can I stay here tonight?” Brian asked.

“It stinks like paint fumes in here” Brad said. “Why don’t you let the room air out tonight and you and Scotty can move your stuff in tomorrow morning.” The smile left Brian’s cute face. “Just one more day, Brian. Then you’re here permanently, okay?”

“Okay” Brian said mustering a smile, “I can wait.”

“Good! Let me change and then we can go to Kev’s for dinner.” Brad said, then went into the bedroom. I followed him and asked about his first day back to work. He went on and on, it was obvious he was happy to be back. Then he started gushing about Brian’s room “I can’t believe you guys got all that done. Did you have fun?”

“I fucking love that kid!” I said. Brad flashed me his dimples. He knew his brother was something special.

We went to Kev’s for dinner. Brian talked all through dinner about everything. His new room, school, Xbox games, EVERYTHING. We all just watched the kid with huge smiles on our faces as he came out of his shell and lit up like Times Square on New Year’s Eve. He was a freaking delight.

When Brian finally paused, Brad reached for his wallet and pulled out his driver’s license “Look. I’m officially a Nicholls.” With all Brian’s excitement I forgot Brad was changing his name. After he left the courthouse he went to the DMV and got a new license. Everyone cheered, even Brian... he knew it was important to Brad. It was a big moment for us.

After dinner we were getting ready to leave and Brad asked Brian who we had to contact to get the rest of his stuff.

“Stuff?” I don’t have any stuff. The guys from the church took me in the middle of the night and I haven’t been back to the house since.” He replied.

We hadn’t really thought about that. Brad looked at Brian with a confused look on his face “How did you get your laptop?”

“I didn’t. Pop bought this for me.” He said “The only other stuff I have are some clothes and a backpack.”

Mom and Pop had gone out by the pool after dinner and were having a cocktail. Brad left me, Kev, Brian and Randy in the great room and walked out to talk to Pop. They were out there for a few minutes, I couldn’t hear much but I could see Brad through the French doors, he was very animated. I heard him raise his voice a couple of times too. He didn’t sound mad, but he was definitely trying to make a point.

Brad came back into the house with a serious look on his face.

We said goodbye and headed out the door. We left Brian there for one more night. Brian was going to spend the morning with mom again. I had to meet Brad at the bank at noon and was going to pick Brian up after that. Then… he was our responsibility.

When we got into the Subaru I said “So what was up with you and Pop?”

“I was trying to get him to tell me how much he spent on my family. I want to pay him back” He said.

“It’ll never happen. Pop is generous to a fault.”

“He told me to put the money in a college fund for Brian and the girls instead. But he wouldn’t give me a number. Shit, do you know he bought all three of them cell phones and has them on a family plan in his name so my father can’t track them down? So three phones, phone bills, three plane tickets, a computer for Brian, I’m assuming he bought Brian the clothes and backpack he has too.” Brad was rattling off everything Pop had paid for “Not to mention the wedding reception and that massive freaking check they gave us… and… and all the legal work he did for us all. He’s done so much, Scotty. I’m not used to people giving me things like that. I want to pay him back.”

It was really tearing him up. Suddenly I felt like shit. Pop had always helped me out and I just took it for granted. But it was a moot point, Pop would never let us pay him back anyway. “You’re right. But that’s just Pop and Mom. It’s what makes them happy. I think we should really put money away I a college fund like Pop suggested. Like a lot. We could probably afford a thousand a month for a while, at least until we have a big mortgage. It would help your siblings out, and it’s a way to pay Mom and Pop back. It would make them proud.” I knew it was useless trying to pay my parents back. They wouldn’t take it. Brad sat there letting it all sink and trying to accept my parents generosity.

New subject I proclaimed. “We’ve got one more night of Privacy. You too tired to open the toy box again tonight?”

He smiled and said “I’ll get a second wind.”

“Good.” I said turning my head to look at him with the evilest grin I could conjure up “Because it’s MY turn to pick from the toy box!” His dimples came back instantly. We drove the rest of the way home quickly and pretty much in silence. Once we parked the car we practically ran to the elevator and up to the condo and went right to the bedroom. Wordlessly we stripped down to our underwear.

I pinned Brad’s lean body against the wall holding him there with my muscled chest pressed against him as we kissed each other hard and passionately “Tonight I make YOU smile Bradley Nicholls” I whispered in the sexiest voice I could find. And smile he did. We kept kissing with me holding him against the wall exhibiting my control. Letting him know I was in command this time.

I grabbed him around the waist, turned him around, and flung him onto our bed. I’ll be right back” I said as I went into the big walk-in closet to fumble through the toy box. Everything I wanted was at the top of the box. I grabbed my “tools” and set them on the nightstand. Brad was laying in the bad with his hands behind his head and his cockhead peeking out of his boxer-briefs.

I picked up my first weapon and moved towards his crotch. It was three steel rings fused together in a triangle shape. I actually had to look it up on line this morning to figure out what it was. “What the fuck is that?” Brad asked with a half-smile and a look of curiosity on his face. “THIS is a triple-threat cock-ring.” I actually watched a tutorial earlier in the day to figure out what the hell to do with it, then I watched a porn clip where the guy using one was so hard that his dick was purple. I was majorly turned-on so I decided to try it out on Brad. I pulled off his underwear and he winced and grimaced as I fumbled around pulling at his genitals clumsily as I figured it out.

It took some effort but I was able to pull his cock through the smaller ring and his balls through a bigger ring with the third ring wrapped around the base of his beautiful pole. Once it was on him we admired my work. I licked his balls and cock to make him hard, he instantly grew and his beautiful member turned purple as it did, his mushroom head prominently displayed.

“Damn, that’s tight” he said in an exhaled whisper.

“How does it feel?” I asked

“Fucking great, My dick feels hard as granite” He said as we both admired the purple beast. Brad grabbed for his cock and started to stroke it.

I slapped his hand away with one hand and grabbed the restraints form the nightstand with the other. “Looks like I’m gonna need these” I said as I secured his hands to the headboard, then his feet to the footboard so he was lying there spread eagle like I had been the night before. He looked so fucking hot with his big, hard cock wrapped in the steel rings and his limbs bound to the bed. I moved in and put the blindfold on him. He was lying there hard as a rock and at my full mercy. I was in control tonight and I loved it. I took off my underwear and put on the leather jock for affect, then I held my underwear under his nose. He just laughed at that. Then I grabbed for the little brown bottle of poppers, took off the wrapper, and opened the bottle with a little “pop.” I screwed off the top and a strong chemical smell wafted into the room. I held the bottle under Brad’s nose while I pinched his nostril and told him to inhale hard. He did. Then I switched nostrils and he did it again.

“Fuck, that’s amazing” he whispered.

“This is gonna hurt, bear down and get through it” I said as I put the bottle of poppers down and grabbed the nipple clamps. I put one on his left nipple, then the other on his right. They were held together by a chain in the middle. He screamed, I mean SCREAMED when the clamps went on. He gritted his teeth and writhed. “You okay?” I asked as I reached to remove the clamps thinking I went too far.

“FUCK! It hurts but it feels awesome! Squeeze my balls!” He yelled.

I had a look of confusion on my face (that of course he couldn’t see through the blindfold) ”What?” I asked.

“Squeeze my fucking balls. HARD!” He yelled again and I did. “YES! Harder!” he screamed again “Fuck, Fuck, Oh my god” he was screaming, crying, and almost laughing all at once. He was lost in this… this… torture I was giving him. The torture he was begging for. I wasn’t sure what to do. I mean I was out to please him, this had to fucking hurt like hell, but he was lost in it. Loving it. “Give me another whiff of those things” He said referring to the poppers. I lifted them to his nose again and gave him another hit.

Then I took my first hit. SHIT! My excitement increased and my inhibitions disappeared as I leaned down and took his rigid tool deep down my throat and squeezed his balls with my hand. Oh my god his cock felt so different, it was so hard and felt almost fake, like a dildo. The fleshy feeling was gone. It was weird but hot as fuck and I deepthroated him driving him nuts. He was moaning, groaning, writhing, screaming and pulling at his restraints in complete and utter ecstasy. With my free hand I pulled at the chain holding the nipple clamps he went into a frenzy. Begging for more.

Keeping his cock firmly planted in my throat I reached over to the night stand to grab a small butt plug. I rubbed it teasingly on his tight little pucker as I continued to deepthroat his veined, purple beast. I moved the rubber tool up and down his sweet ass crack, occasionally poking it against the his rosebud, making him moan each time.

I took his cock out of my mouth, dropped the plug to my side, and reached for the bottle of lube. I put just a dab on my finger and rubbed it on his hole. He moaned his approval and I slipped the finger in and worked it around. I must’ve hit his prostate because he let out a “FUCK YES” that I’m pretty sure could be heard two states away. After a few minutes of finger play I picked the plug up again and covered it with lube.

“Brace yourself” I whispered and he whimpered back a “ready.” I started to push the plug into his tight hole. The tip went in fine as he yelped a bit, but the wide, bulbous center met with some resistance “Push out” I said as I pushed in harder “pop” it went right in and I pushed it to the base as Brad’s hot, swimmers body writhed on the bed and his moans of pleasure filled the room. I tapped on the bottom of the plug sending waves of pleasure through my lovers body. His head thrashed from side to side.

With the plug firmly in place I deepthroated him again and squeezed his balls hard, pulling them down “fuck. FUCK. FUCK YES! FUCK!” He screamed as he continued to writhe and thrash. I could feel his balls contracting in my hand, I let go of them abruptly and they bounced up against him, then I pulled off his dick for just a second and he screamed as he shot his first powerful spurt of cum. It went up and over his fucking head. WOW! He was charged, I swooped back down and took it in my mouth. I felt the next powerful spurt hit the back of my throat. I swallowed as spurt after spurt shot out. I took what I could but it seemed like gallons were released. I continued to milk him after he stopped shooting. His cock softened a little but the triple threat kept it rigid.

I finally let him out of my mouth. I moved up and kissed him giving him his own cum back, He sucked it out of my mouth with rigor and excitement. While we were lost in our cum swap I pulled the plug from his ass. I had to tug hard, but it finally exited with a satisfying “pop,” Brad exhaled as it did. I removed the blindfold and just laid there with my head on his heaving chest as I listened to his pounding heart.

After a few minutes I got up and went to the bathroom. “HEY!” Brad yelled, Untie me. I shot him a wicked smile as I left the room. I grabbed my toothbrush and started brushing as I wandered back into the room and watched him lying there, tied to the bed, his hot cock wrapped in the stainless steel rings. Fuck he was gorgeous, and he was ALLLLLLLLLL mine. I sadistically finished brushing my teeth as I disappeared back into the bathroom, then slowly came out.

“You bastard” he grinned. “C’mon, let me up.” I approached the bed and rand my fingers lightly up and down his body. I went up his arm and released the first restraint, then up his other arm and released the second. Then I licked my way down his inner thighs as I reached up and removed the ankle restraints. He was lying there his cock still bound by the steel rings. He tugged and pulled until he freed himself. We were both sitting upright and he kissed me hard as hell. “Holy shit!” He laughed. “That was amazing.”

He looked down and saw my raging boner and instinctively went down on it. About two seconds is all it took for me to feed him a gallon of cum. I was so freaking charged up from being in control that I couldn’t hold back. Brad swallowed my load and then we hit the showers. After cleaning ourselves and toweling each other off, we climbed into bed naked. We said our “I love you’s” as I got into the big spoon position and we fell asleep.

The next morning was similar to the previous one. I made coffee and breakfast (naked this time) While Brad donned his business suit and got ready for work. After he kissed me goodbye, did errands and tied up some loose ends. I called Matty to tell him I was ready to start working. I actually ended up putting on a suit and going to The Resort an hour later to meet him, get the tour of the offices and fill out all the paperwork. It was Tuesday morning and I was going to start Thursday… I wanted to be around for Brian’s first morning at our place. After my meeting with Matty I was so excited to get going. Business Matty was so different from fun Matty, I knew I could learn a lot from him. I left The Resort energized and went to meet Brad at the bank to open our accounts and deposit the check from Mom and Pop. Based on Brad’s conversation with Pop the night before we decided to put $4,500 into the college fund. $1,500 for each sibling in college. We still had over $50,000 towards a bigger place and we both felt good about our decision. Brad had worked out a budget that had us contributing to the fund for a while and still putting money in the house fund. Once we bought a bigger place we might have to cut back, but we decided to do what we could for now.

Brad and I parted at the bank after he walked me to the car and told me how hot I looked in my suit. We kissed goodbye then Brad went back to work and I went to pick up Brain. We packed up his meager possessions and left Mom and Pop to finally have some time to themselves.

We stopped at Jordy’s Café on the way home to have lunch. As soon as we sat down Brian said “Hey Scotty, can you help me find a job in the afternoons and weekends? I need to save for college, plus I’m an adult and I don’t want you guys paying for everything. Oh… and I’m gonna pay Pop back.” He was very matter-of-fact about it as he picked up the menu.

“Sure. I’m new here too, but Kevin and Randy know everyone. In fact, why don’t you ask Jordy. He probably knows a bunch of business owners.” I called Jordy over “Hi Jordy” I said “Thanks for the great food this weekend. The reception was awesome.”

He smiled, then leaned down to give me a hug. “You’re welcome, I’m so happy for you guys, and even happier that you moved here permanently. Your brother is over the top happy to have you around.”

“Speaking of brothers…” I said “This is Brian, Brad’s brother” Jordy held out his hand to shake Brian’s.

“We met, he was a huge help at the reception before everyone arrived.” Jordy aid looking at Brian.

Brian beamed as he took in the compliment “Thank you. It was actually a lot of fun helping.” The kid was a charmer. Before I could say anything Brian said “Jordy, I’m moving in with Brad and Scott. I’m finishing up school online and plan on going to ASU in the fall. I’m looking for a job in the afternoons and weekends, I’m free at noon every day. Do you know of anyone looking for help? I’m a hard worker and will do anything.” He was confident, and adorable as hell.

Jordan thought for a second and said “I need help bad, but only on Sundays from 6Am – 2PM. Breakfast and brunch are crazy, but it’s just one day a week so it’s been tough to find someone. You could easily take another job too.” Jordy paused as Brian smiled at him “Ten bucks an hour cash, plus tips. But you’ll work your butt off.”

“That sounds awesome” Brian said with a smile.

“You can start Sunday. I’ll help you find something else too, I know you want more hours” Jordy offered. He had a thoughtful look on his face “Who was in here telling me they needed help?” He couldn’t remember. He took our order and said “It’ll come to me” then went off to put our order in.

“I got a job” Brian said with a grin.

“Yeah you did!” I said smiling back proudly.

Just then Jordy came running back to the table holding a piece of paper with a phone number on it. “Rob the dry cleaner. THAT’S who was looking for help. He was in here the other day and said he needed help with bagging, tagging, waiting on customers, and sometimes deliveries. Here’s his number. Tell him I told you to call. Him and his husband Eddie are great guys.”

Brian beamed “Thank you Jordy!”

“And their plant is somewhere downtown near your building, you can probably walk there. Oh… and they're closed Sundays so you can still work here too if you want, then again you may need a day off.” Jordy said. He seemed excited to help. He was a good guy. Hell, all Kev and Randy’s friends were good guys. I was really going to like it here.

“Thank you , Jordy. I really appreciate the help and the opportunity. When should I get here and what should I wear?” Brian asked.

“Sunday, 6AM and wear khaki’s and a black shirt. A T-shirt will work” Jordy said.

Brian thanked him, then Jordy went to get our food. Brian looked a little worried after he left “I don’t have khaki’s and a black shirt” He said sheepishly. I knew he didn’t have any money and he didn’t like us paying for everything.

“Between me and Brad I’m sure we can find what you need. Our closets are full of shit.” I said.

That made him smile again.

“I hate to ask, but can you or Brad drop me off Sunday?” He asked sheepishly,.

“I doubt the buses run that early.”

“You can just take my car” I said. He lit up and thanked me again. He was so excited about his new job he talked all through lunch. After lunch he thanked Jordy again on the way out then we headed home. He couldn’t wait until we got home and called Rob the dry cleaner from the car. They set up a meeting for the next afternoon. When we got home he brought his stuff to his room and unpacked, then he went through our closets and picked out clothes for work and something to wear to his interview the next day. He seemed to fit into my pants and Brad’s shirts so we cobbled a few outfits together. I told him he could keep my stuff and to ask Brad about his stuff when he got home.

When Brad came home we ordered pizza and hung out at the kitchen table. Brian told Brad about his day, He was so freaking excited about everything. “I feel normal again” He told us. I had just taken a sip of my beer when Brian said “Is everyone in Phoenix gay?” I almost spit out my beer through my nose and Brad was cracking up, but Brian sat there with the most serious innocent look on his face, “I’m serious.” He added.

“Why would you say that, Brian?” Brad asked.

“Because every single person I have met who lives here is gay. EVERY. ONE!” Brad and I were still laughing “You guys, Kevin, Randy, Jordy, Marc, all their friends, event Rob the dry cleaner! The only straight people at the wedding were visiting.”

We were still laughing when Brad asked “Is that a problem?”

“Not at all, every one of them has been awesome to me. Kevin and Randy let me stay with them, You guys let me move in, Jordy got me a job, Marc basically found us!” He answered sincerely. “I don’t get it. Father has told us our whole lives that gays were “of the devil.”” He said using air quotes. “But none of them hesitated to help me. None of them! They literally took me in, fed me, and clothed me, just like the Bible says to do. And father disowned you for being gay and had me thrown into a basement for daring to threaten to move out of his control. If anyone is “of the devil”” he said using air quotes again “It’s him!!” He continued to rant about his father’s beliefs about gays and how incredible they had all been to him, then he asked with the sincerest tone “Is everything father taught us just pure bullshit, Brad?” That was the first time I heard Brian swear, well other than when he was rapping in the car earlier.

Brad looked him straight in the eye and said “I personally think so, Bri. But you’ll need to decide for yourself.”

To be continued…