Love at 200mph (Chase Elliott)

Chapter 40: Back in Mooresvile, NC

Kennedy's POV

I woke up this morning in my bed. How did I get here? I guess we got home late last night and I must have been asleep so Chase carried me in.

It's just Chase and I at mine and Kasey's house this week. Kasey, Sam, and Tanner are gonna go on a mini vacation.

I decide to go get some breakfast for Chase and I because he was still asleep. I change into a pair of white short shorts and a grey Chevy t-shirt. I throw my hair up into a messy bun and slip on some grey flip flops. I put on my sunglasses, I grab my phone and my keys. I leave a note saying where I went if he wakes up.

I walk downstairs and lock the door behind me. I climb into my blue 2015 Chevy Impala and head to McDonalds which was like 5 minutes away.

Once I get the food, I drive back to my house where a sleeping Chase was. I set the stuff down on the island and walk upstairs.

Chase was still laying on his stomach, asleep. I smile and go over to him and sit on his butt. I start massaging his bare back. I hear him moan and I laugh.

"Does that feel good?" I ask continuing to massage his back.

"Mmmhmm" he mumbles and I giggle. He turns over on his back under me which I have no idea how he managed to do that.

I lean down and kiss him.

"Good morning Ken" he smiles with his deep country accent ringing through my ears.

"Good morning Chase" I smile back, kissing him again.

"I love mornings like this" he says sitting up and kissing my collarbone that my tattoo was on.

"So do I" I answer, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Someone we haven't seen in awhile is coming over soon" I say playing with his soft dark brown hair.

"Who?" He asks and about that time the doorbell rings.

"Well speaking of the devil, come on!" I say pulling him out of bed.

"Can I at least I put a shirt on?" He asks.

"Nope!"

"What about pants?" He asks looking down, he was just wearing boxers.

"Yeah that's fine, but hurry Chase!" I say jumping up and down. He grabs a pair of black basketball shorts and slipping them on as we walk out of my room and downstairs.

I look through the peep hole and smile. I open the door and our puppy Samson runs through the door. (Changed his name and dog type. He's a boxer now)

"Samson!" Chase says getting on the floor and Samson knocks him down, he's gotten so big. He is 8 months old now!

"I'm so sorry having you guys keep him, I'm sure he's a handful" I tell Stephanie's Mom who's been keeping him.

"It's alright! He's fun but obnoxious" she laughs.

"Well he is a boy" I say.

"I heard that!"

"I meant for you to hear it"

Chase was wiping tears from his face.

"Chase honey, are you crying?"

"No, I just got one of Samson's hairs in my eye" he says.

"Bull crap"

"I've missed him okay?" He says.

"I have too" I say petting Samson.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" Stephanie's Mom asks.

"Yeah, and I have an idea what it's about. Follow me" I say leading her out to the backyard.