Chapter Sixteen: An Introduction to the Queen

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A/N: Massive sorry for the wait! P.S. On the side is a picture of Chad's mother's house! Hope you enjoy!


Eric is sitting in the corner of the couch and Josie is on the opposite end. The two both have poker faces on and the sexual tension between them is practically radiating off them.

Josie is dressed in a pair of jean shorts that have rips in them and a black tank top. Her hair is thrown up into a messy bun and her face is clear of make-up. The natural look is obviously getting to Eric. I see him looking over at her every few seconds and then at me to glare.

Chad keeps his arm around me for most of the night. I cuddle into his side and steal bits of the brownies that Josie brought over. Once the movie is over Warren heads up to bed, explaining that he needs to get a good sleep since he is hanging out with Rose tomorrow. I smile at that and wish him good luck.

"Well, Chad and I are going to head out. You two enjoy yourselves!" I say with a smile.

Josie narrows her eyes, "Where are you two going?"

"To make out. Bye!" I quickly run out of the room and ignore Eric's large protests.

I grab Chad's hand and we run over to his house. When we get inside we are greeted by his father watching some political show and his step-mother painting her nails.

"Oh! Rowan, I didn't know you were coming over!" Mrs. O'Connor says.

"Yeah, we want to watch a movie so we are going to head upstairs," Chad says.

His dad looks away from the television and raises his eye brows, "Keep your door open."

Chad rolls his eyes and I hide back a smile, "Dad. We're not kids. We will be fine."

His dad just shakes his head and lets out a soft laugh, "As long as I don't become a grandfather within the year, I'm happy."

"So, maybe next year?" Chad asks.

My jaw drops and his parents just laugh.

"Nice try buddy," his step-mother says.

My face is probably red as a tomato by this point. I take my hand away from Chad and walk up the stairs to his room. He follows close behind and the second we are in his room he closes the door.

"Don't be embarrassed. They know I'm just kidding," he says.

"Yeah, yeah. So what do you want to do?" I ask.

He smirks at me and I roll my eyes.

"You're such a pervert."

"Says the girl who always moans my name when I'm trailing kisses down her neck," he says.

"Chad!"

His laughter fills the air and I can't help but laugh along with him. He picks me and then throws me gently on the bed. He moves to hover over me and he doesn't stop me when I go to take his shirt off. If there's one thing that I've learned since dating him, is that he has the best abs ever. I can't help but play my fingers along them and I know he loves it just as much as I do.

He kisses me softly at first but as it progresses it becomes more. He runs his hands through my hair and I continue to trail my hands down his chest. His hands slowly brush up my legs until I feel him press against my spot. A slow moan erupts from my lips. His tongue fights with mine until he decides to trail it down my neck. He peppers me with kisses and softly sucks on the spot right below my ear.

"Stop. You're going to give me a hickey," I protest.

He continues his assault and I am too into it to even give a shit. He rubs his hand against my spot and I push my hips up to encourage his movement. He removes his hand and then pushes his hips to mine. He moves over to the other side of my neck and once again I can tell he will leave a soft mark. I rock my hips into his and move them slowly against his.

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