SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

Chapter 84 ~ "Distract me?"

CHASE

To say that I've been walking around high as a fucking kite on happiness would be an understatement. I feel as though I'm constantly walking on air. I feel so...alive. Like I'm breathing fresh air for the first time in my life. I can't explain any of it. The only thing I do know is that it's all Dylan.

A knock on the door has me sprinting down the stairs, knowing that it's him. I pull it open and watch as he jumps back from the sudden noise. I can't help but laugh.

"Jesus."

"Nope, just me." I grin, grabbing hold of his shirt and pulling him inside. "I missed you." I cringe as the words fall from my own mouth without a second thought, but one look at his heartwarming smile and the awkwardness is gone. "You don't have to knock you idiot, I left it unlocked for you."

"You could have been walking around naked." He replies with a shrug.

"Yeah, I could have...and that would be a bad thing because why?" I frown.

A cheeky grin comes over his face as his hand runs down my bare chest. "I'm not so sure I could behave myself. Fuck Chase!" He grasps the front of my jeans and pulls me against him, his mouth on mine within the same second. His hands grasp my hips, pulling me against him.

"Mmm...have a good day?" I mumble, before he turns us around and presses my bare back against the cold door. "Fuck-" I groan, arching my back away from the coldness.

He laughs and presses me back against it, holding me there with his hips.

"My day-" He starts, catching my bottom lip between his teeth. "...it was good. I couldn't stop thinking about you though." He kisses along my jaw, then down my neck. "A part of me wanted you to walk into work, and sit your sexy ass down at a table."

"Mmm...I thought about it. Didn't want to distr...mmmm fuck..." The back of my head hits the door hard as my ass is grasped tightly in his hands.

"Distract me?" He asks, moving his lips down my body.

"Yeah...that." I reply, watching him kiss and lick over my chest and down my stomach before biting down on one of my abs.

"I've wanted this all day." He tells me, his eyes finding mine as he drops to his knees.

"Oh fuck."

"I can't get you out of my head Chase. I don't know what the fuck you've done to me." He palms my cock through my pants and licks his lips.

"I feel like...shall we...shit." I almost give up as he yanks down on my sweats and they drop to my ankles. "We should talk."

"Talk later. I've been thinking about having your cock in my mouth all fucking day." He informs me, his voice husky.

"Yeah but...oh holy fuck."

His mouth runs the length of my cock through my boxers, spreading the heat of his breath against the sensitive skin as a hand comes up to squeeze my balls gently.

"But...you should know-"

"Shut the fuck up Chase." Dylan growls, before slowly pulling my boxers down.

I watch him. I watch it all. I watch him lick his lips as my tip comes into view. I watch the smirk take over his handsome face and the way his eyes light up as he continues to pull my boxers down, revealing all of me.

I'm rock fucking hard, throbbing, as I watch this beautiful man on his knees in front of me. Then my mind starts going a hundred miles an hour. What does he want from me?! He told me himself that he's not capable of loving. I told him I didn't want to get fucked around, so what are his intentions? What does he want from me that he can't get from anyone else?