My Savior [On Hold For Awhile]

My Savior ( Ch.23)

!LAST CHAPTER OF THIS BOOK!

*Chantal POV*

Walking out of Chris's lawyers office, I felt as if a weight has been lifted off my chest. We were to wait patiently until I received another threat from my adoptive parents then go straight to the police with it to file charges.

I climbed into the car as Chris stayed back to talk to his lawyer about something. A few minutes passed by and he was getting in and cranking up the ignition heading towards his apartment.

"You good with cooking something at the crib tonight? I don't really feel like going out to eat." Chris said as he turned to radio down to get my attention.

"Yeah that's cool."

He nodded his head then took my hand in his bringing it up to his lips to place a soft kiss on my knuckles causing a smile to spread across my lips.

We finally made it to his house and walked inside. I went straight to my guest room to change out of my clothes and throwing on some pajama shorts and a light sweatshirt. I jogged back down the steps to see Chris in the fridge with just a pair of basketball shorts. I've been here with him for almost a month and this is the first time I've seen him without a shirt on for longer than five minutes.

I mentally shook my head and walked further into the kitchen hopping on the counter right beside him.

"Aye, get your ass off my counter bruh."

"Nope." I said popping the 'P' as I swung my legs back and forth. Chris quickly grabbed ahold of my legs and wrapped them around his waist while he stood in between my legs with a smirk.

"What're you think your doing, sir." I asked loosely wrapping my arms around his neck while he held onto my waist.

"Holding what's mine, what you think I'm doing?"

"Ohh so I'm yours now?"

"Yep."

"I don't recall ever giving you permission though." I said as I pretended to think.

"You don't have to. I've been watching you since that day at Ma's house. I know you want this just as much as I do. Am I right?" He raised his eyebrow as he waited my answer.

I knew the answer just like he did and he was one hundred percent right. I've talked to Grams and God about it almost every night and I knew that he would be the perfect man for me. Besides the slight age difference and teacher thing, I knew that this would be good for me.

"You're right."

His eyes widen and his mouth fall slightly ajar as I answered his question causing me to giggle.

"I'm right? So you mine now?"

I nodded my head and tightened my hold around his neck.

"Yes Christopher Brown. I've finally decided that I don't give a damn about anything else and to give this a try."

"Good, but tell me one thing."

"What?"

"What was it that made you decide to take the extra step? Was it my irresistible body or my sexy smile." He said laughing as I slightly pushed his shoulder.

"Ugh shut up. So damn conceited."

"I have the right to be though." He backed away from me and went back to his meal I didn't even notice he was making.

"You're cooking?" I asked hopping off the counter going over towards the stove.

"Yes ma'am. Spaghetti, garlic bread and there's salad in the refrigerator if you want some."