Stella Martins had always been so sure about what she wants in life... until she met Chase Johnson. What If... she started to fall for him? What If... he's always showing her signs that he likes her more than she thinks? What If... he actually felt...
I woke up to the scent of salty air, the sound of the waves crashing, and the bright warm light coming from outside the balcony. I rolled over to my side and found out that Chase is still sleeping like a baby. He's still half-naked as he's wrapped himself with sheets. I smiled at him and kissed his nose before standing up and taking a stretch outside.
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The clear blue skies greeted me as I approached the balcony, with its color perfectly matching that of the ocean – the view is breathtaking but not as breathtaking as the one I saw the first thing I opened my eyes. I inhaled the salty air, taking it all in as I tried to process that all of this is true. I looked back, and yes, I spent the night sleeping with Chase.
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Just as I got out of the shower, I was surprised that the bed was already empty.
"Hmm, Chase must've gone out." I told myself.
"Good morning babe!" Chase called out.
He was half-naked and was standing by the balcony; his hair perfectly messier than usual. Now this is the best view ever.
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"Good morning! I thought you already went out." I smiled as I walked up to him.
"Nah. I was actually hoping you'd wake me up."
"Oh? Well, you were sleeping like a baby. I didn't wanna disturb you."
"So you just decided to kiss my nose instead?" Chase smirked.
"Yeah, coz I thought you wouldn't notice." I grinned as I traced his perfectly carved chest.
"You remember anything about last night?" Chase asked.
"Umm, a little?"
"Are you sure?"
"Okay, maybe the latter part of everything that happened." I grinned.
