Authors Note: New part hope you enjoy it. There is a little steamy part but nothing in to much detail. More to come soon. Working on getting to ending of the second book soon. The ending will set up beginning of third book. Hope your enjoying this one, got a few more books coming soon too.
It's been a crazy few weeks, Chris has been getting offers for up and coming projects he's going to be filming in 2022, if the contracts get sorted out. Right now Chris told you there is possibility of 4 or 5 movies, he's been busy with working on ASP chats with Mark. You've been busy organizing Matt's schedule, with Chris and his other clients. Matt informed you that he needs you in New York for a week, for upcoming meetings. You let Chris know that you'd be heading to New York, while he hangs out in Boston with Dodger and Widow. You call Jill about your work trip to the city.
"Hey girl, that's perfect, I have my final dress fitting on Thursday at 4pm, plus you need to have final fitting for you maid of honour dress." Jill says on facetime.
Chris is looking at you from across the living room as you laughing with Jill. "Oh right Jill, I can't wait to see you wedding dress, it was so pretty. I get to finally see the dress you picked for me to wear too. Just tell me it's not some overly puffy ugly bridesmaids dress, that will make me look like a pumpkin or something." you laugh.
"Oh god, no y/n, I promise your dress you will love it, it's something simple that will make you look beautiful. I bet it will bring Chris to his knees seeing you in it." Jill laughs saying it loud enough for Chris to hear her.
"Jill, what does is have plunging neck or bare back to the dress or something?" you ask.
She laughs on the line, "You will just have to wait and see, but I feel like more eyes will be on you than me."
"Jill your silly, I saw your dress last time we went is so elegant and simple. It's perfect for you outdoor wedding and bbq reception you and Logan wanted. Logan is going to cry when he sees you walk down the aisle, I bet you any amount of money." You say.
You and Jill talk a little more about, her honeymoon, about the night before the wedding how you have planned her a lingerie bridal shower at the hotel in Napa. You guys eventually hang up telling her you can't wait to see her. It's sunday night and you fly out of Boston in the morning. Chris was listening to the entire call, even though he was supposed to be going over questions for a chat he and Mark are doing tomorrow afternoon. You walk over to the couch and sit next to Chris, looking over his notes.
"So how is going through the questions going, you seen kind of distracted?" You ask as you move closer to him.
"Mhmm, seems like someone is trying to distract me on purpose." He says as he puts his arm around your shoulders pulling you to him as his kiss you hair.
"Chris, how could I possibly distract you from your work. I would never ever." you smirk as you inhale his scent. He smells of the gucci guilty is always wears, and of freshly showered.
Chris pulls your chin with his thumb, than he gently rubs his thumb across your bottom lip. You pull your lip biting is by your teeth. "Baby, do you know what that does to me. You got to stop."
You laugh, rolling your eyes at Chris, "Who me, whatever did I do. Really I should go pack my stuff, while you do your work. Don't want to distract you more Mr. Evans." you wink at him.
"Fuck." Chris says as he stands and pulls you up, he kisses you. Your lips crashing on his, your tongues wrapping around each other. You both moan into the kiss. You push your hands on Chris's chest as he grabs your backside pulling you into his bulge in his pants. You break the kiss your both breathing hard. You turn to walk away. "Chris I really should go pack." you smirk looking back at him.

YOU ARE READING
Chris Evans: Take on Me
FanficThis is the Second book in the Chris Evans Deception of series. The ending of book 1 left you on a cliffhanger of so many questions. What happened in the past 11 months with Y/n and Chris. Did you and him ever find your way back to each other, did i...