The never ending Chase

Nana

Author's note: Small but necessary chapter

Enjoy!

I tossed and I turned but I couldn't force my eyes to shut. My mind wandered everywhere, and of course by everywhere I mean to the one place it shouldn't be - the guest bedroom that contained the glorious Greek-god like body of one Cole Evans. Oh, the urge the utterly violent, mildly horny urge to be with him, to have him hold me in his arms.... What was I to do with myself?

At around two, the monster growling in my stomach threatened to growl the night away lest I failed to feed it, so I dragged myself out of bed, legs freezing in a pair of mini shorts and crawled to the kitchen.

"Agh!", I screamed catching sight of a certain semi-naked being in my kitchen. "What are you doing here?", I asked, clutching my poor frightened heart.

"Couldn't sleep.", he mumbled out a reply, amid stuffing his face with whatever content he could scrape from my bare fridge. "You?"

"Me either." I took a seat next to him on the island counter in the kitchen.

"Rakf?", he asked, offering me a piece of half eaten cake - the one I had been saving for the next morning, but not anymore I guess.

"No thanks"

We sat in silence in the dark, sans the sound of a mouse like munching from this large creature next to me. Okay, I'm really not a creep, but I couldn't help look at his profile illuminated by the moonlight streaming in from the window and let me just tell you that it was gorgeous. Not the obvious steroided el-macho kind but the understated kind, the kind you don't really notice but when you do, you kind of wish you'd noticed it before.

His vibrating phone broke the comfort of the silence we shared. He pulled it out of his pocket and a picture of him and Chase flashed on the screen.

"Mustn't have been able to sleep", Cole explained without me asking.

"Hello?", he answered.

"Yeah?"

"I'm not home."

"I'm.... uh... at my nana's house."

"Yes I am"

"My nana wouldn't sleep with you even if you had a twelve inch dick."

"No."

"No!"

"Okay. fine....", he huffed, giving in to whatever Chase was accusing him of. "Victoria's."

"That's none of your business."

"I don't care. I got to go", he hung up, but the frown on his face didn't disappear.

"What was that about?", I asked cautiously.

"Nothing. Chase is just being horny.", he replied, laughing awkwardly.

I knew he was lying. What other possible reason was there for him to lie about being in my house?

"Cole..."

"Just forget it Victoria." he began playing with his phone, not looking me in the eye.

"Cole", I got off the counter and stood between his legs. I was not letting him go without an explanation. He looked up at me, and I actually saw him blush. He was actually blushing!

"I really like you.", he finally said. "But, Chase.... It's complicated."

"Cole...", I lifted his chin to look me in the eye. His dark eyes looked like pools of rich wine.

"Fine.", he snapped. "You want to know? I'll tell you." He got of the counter picked me up and put me on it. He put his hands on my thighs and gently separated my legs. I felt my breath hitch in my throat, but I didn't say anything. He slowly pulled my body towards his and I began to blush. My body began to feel hot and my abdomen tightened at the slight thrust his boner gave me.

"Feel that?"

I looked down at our intertwined legs and nodded. Oh the humanity! Why would he do that? Doesn't he know I want to rip his boxers apart and hump him dry right on the kitchen counter?

Shit. Did I just say that? Damn, I didn't know I was that horny...

"This is what you do to me, except you don't have a dammed clue.", he whispered,his voice getting hoarse. He leaned forward and his soft lips connected with mine. I pushed forward and deepened the kiss. "Fuck", he groaned, before gripping thighs. I ran my fingers through his hair, pulling his face closer to mine.  The desire of having him completely in me was growing with every second. I ran my tongue across his lower lip when all of a sudden he pulled away. I reached out to touch him, but he stopped me.

"I can't!", He snapped grabbing hold of my hands.

He gently helped me off the counter and pulled my body to his. Slowly pushing a stand of hair away from my face, he reached down and kissed me on the cheek. "I can't hurt you", he whispered before walking away.

What the hell just happened? He totally shut down.

I wasn't going to give up so easily. I climbed up the stairs to the guest bedroom and opened the door.

"Not now, Victoria. I'm not in the mood", a muffled voice called out from across the room.

"Who said I was here to have sex with you?"

"Then what do you want?", he snapped.

"I believe it was an open invitation.", I made my way across the room, the moonlight streaming in through the windows my only source of illumination.

"Well now it's closed."

"Will you hush?", I climbed onto the bed. "As it so happens I'm afraid of sleeping alone."

He turned to face me, a disbelieving look on his face. "You're about as scared of sleeping alone as Hugh Hefner is."

"Exactly", I pulled the covers down revealing his toned body. "We need each other."

"Go away Victoria", he grumbled, turning to lie on his back.

"No", I fought back and curled up next to him.

With a sigh, I heard a muffled "good night" and I couldn't help but smile contently when I felt his arm drape across my waist.

Author's note:

Naughty naughty! ;P Did my readers expect a little more action? Patience my lovelies. All good things to those who wait ;D

So I do have one question for you...

Who do you think Victoria's going to pick?

Chase 'love of my life' Rivers?

or

Cole 'makes me horny' Adams?