chapter eighteen

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Riley

Three years ago

"That was-"

"Amazing baby."

Chase kisses me as he pulls the condom off himself and jogs into my bathroom. He has stayed at mine every night since last weekend.

Last weekend. My birthday.

Chase took me out to dinner before coming back to mine and yes, we did have sex. He was loving and gentle and left me more than satisfied. We haven't had sex every night since he's stayed at mine, but definitely more times than I count on one hand.

I feel so good when I'm with him, how he looks at me with those dreamy hazel eyes, how he explores every inch of my body, how his tongue expertly tastes me. I have never felt like this before.

As I make my way into the kitchen, in desperate need of coffee, I hear my phone ringing on the counter.

"Hey Mom."

"Hi sweetie, your Dad says hi too."

I chuckle as I hear my Dad's muffled voice in the background.

"So we just wanted to check that you will remember to bring everything for the wedding tomorrow?"

"Yes Mom, I've already packed and we will be leaving at 9am sharp-"

"I hope you made me some coffee!"

I turn to face Chase and slap my hand across his mouth to shut him up.

"Oh, is Chase with you?"

My Mom doesn't miss a thing.

"Uh, yeah- Yeah, he came over this morning-"

"Hey Mrs P." He removes my hand from his face and shouts down to line to my Mom.

I internally groan at this situation, covering my face with my hands while I place my phone on the counter while hitting the speaker button.

"I was just calling to make sure Riley had everything for the wedding tomorrow. You sure you're ok for the drive Chase?"

"Yeah of course. It's only a two hour drive and Noah will be able to swap and drive if I need him to."

"That's great honey. I'm looking forward to seeing you all."

"Well I'll text you when we set off Mom, see you tomorrow."

"Bye Mrs P."

I click the call off as Chase wraps his arms around me, burying his head into my neck.

"You are such an idiot." I shake my head as he places wet kisses along my shoulder.

"I didn't know you was on the phone to your Mom did I?"

"She is going to think it's strange that you're at my place so early on a Friday morning."

"No she won't. Just tell her the guys I live with threw a party and I had to stay here and study. She knows I've slept here on the sofa before."

"Yeah sure, accept it's a little different when you're having sex with me all night and we slept in my bed-"

"Mm, don't remind me baby."

His hands feel the curve of my small waist before coming to my ass, giving it a squeeze as he pushes himself into me.

"How the hell are you hard again?" I ask, spinning round and wrapping my arms behind his neck.

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