Crushed Royally

Chapter 10

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       "Oh, my gosh! He's so hot. I love his hair and all. It's so pretty. I wanna run my fingers through it and pull on it. His hair looks so soft."

       I didn't seem to be filtering the words coming out of my mouth. Vince looked at me and said, "Who are you talking about?" 

        I sighed dreamily. "Chace. His hair is so amazing. I love it. And his eyes. Gosh, I could get lost in them. So green." I closed my eyes and sighed again, curling up in a little ball.

        "Um, maybe you should go to bed, Rose," he said. I scowled.

        "Maybe you should shut up!" I screamed. His eyes widened. "Anyway, I just wanna kiss him. I mean, I don't really know him, but he's so handsome and I wanna kiss him. His lips look so soft." 

        At this, Vince burst out laughing. "I wish he was here to hear this," he said. "Hey, Rose, have anything to say to me?"

         I smiled lazily up at him. "Yeah," I said. "I love you, brother." 

         He gave me a weird look, then sighed. "Rose, you really should go to sleep." I smirked.

         "I want Chace to sleep with me," I said. "I wanna touch his hair."

          Vince gave me a look. Then his phone started ringing. "Yeah.. No, she's up.. She won't go to sleep without Chace.. No, actually, she's saying.. things... Hurry up." Then he shut his phone and stared at me. 

          "Who was that?" I asked. He smiled. "Peter. He's not happy about you wanting Chace." 

           I shrugged. "Too bad. I want who I want." Vince laughed. Then the door opened. "Looks like the boys are home." I giggled and ran to the door.

           Chace came in after Peter. I ignored Peter completely and threw myself into Chace's arms. "Whoa, Rose," he said. I pulled back and looked at his face. Then I buried my fingers in his hair. Just as soft as I imagined. it to be. I pulled on the blue strands. Then I brought his head to me and smelled his hair. Smells like leaves and oregano. "Rose, what are you doing to my hair?"

         Vince laughed. "She's been obsessing over your hair for the past twenty minutes. Apparently she loves it."

         Chace took my hands away from his hair. I whimpered. "But it's so soft!" Chace laughed. Peter glowered at me. "So, Rose, why did you want me?"

        I opened my mouth, but before I could say something, Vince spoke up. "She wants you to sleep with her!" Chace looked at me with a smirk. I nodded enthusiastically.

         Chace gave me a smug look. "Well, if you insist..." I scowled. "Not like that!"

         Chace took my hand. I stared down at our hands before flashing him a bright smile. He laughed. "Let's get you to sleep, then," he said.

          I skipped to my room, Chace in tow. I knew this was probably really bad and I would really regret this in the morning, but it didn't really register in my foggy mind. I started undressing.

           "Whoa, Rose, give a guy a warning before you strip, will ya?" I scowled as he turned his back. I slipped into my nightgown and settled into bed. Chace started undressing, too, but he didn't have a nightgown, or any nightie.

             "What are you doing?" I squeaked. He chuckled, pulling his pants down. "Getting undressed," he said. "You don't sleep in jeans, do you?" I shook my head. "I don't wear jeans." I said. He gave me an odd look, but let it go.

              He sid into the bed next to me with a barely restrained groan. He pulled me to his chest and I sighed happily. He chuckled. "I see." I thing that was what he said, but I was already falling asleep. 

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