Fighting for Love

CHAPTER FIVE

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CHAPTER FIVE

After eating everything he has prepared for me Chase toured me in the house. He showed me the four bedrooms on the second floor, all of which are facing the sea with separate balcony attached to each room.  Each room is so spacious and open with the same neutral wood slash glass theme. Everywhere I look, I can see the seascape ahead, and it feels so relaxing and tranquil. The last room we visited is the master’s.  He showed me the walk-in closet that is adjacent to it.  It is quite big, almost the same size of the one I have at home.  What surprised me the most is that when I open one of the closets, I found out that there are clothes hanging imside that are in the same size as my clothes.  I looked at Chase questioningly, raising my eyebrows im confusion.

“Wishful thinking Princess.  I just thought you might want to change when you spend time here with me.  And since we are on this secret relationship, I assume you don’t want to be hassled, bringing a change of clothes with you.  Plus, you might want to go swimming with me later, I got you a very hot swim suit that I think you might like” He said with excitement while wiggling his brows.  He is such an ass sometimes.  But I have to admit, he really knows how to plan ahead.  If this is how he is going to handle the complications of our relationship, I bet we might have a bright future ahead of us.  Chase is brilliant; he is really one of a kind.  I imagine him partying all night and still manage to be at the top of his class and playing as the star quarterback, while I on the other hand have to work my ass off to be able to maintain my straight A’s. 

“You are so cocky sometimes!”  I said in the lamest tone I could muster.  I went out of the closet and entered the bedroom.  The first thing I saw is the four poster king size bed.  It looks very cosy. It's like inviting me to sleep in it. A second later I was not able to control the yawn that came out of my mouth.

“Are you sleepy? Chase looked at me questioningly. "You could lie down for a while if you want.”  He added in concern.  He pulled me towards the bed and let me sit down on the edge.  He was gone the second I went to look at him.  I guess he went in the closet to get me a change of clothes, since I'm still in my uniform. 

The bed feels so soft, it feels so amazing. I yawned again. I can't believe myself how relax I feel here.  I looked up when I feel him walking towards me from the closet holding a pair of pink boxers with matching cotton V neck shirt.

“Your bed is amazing!”  I said with excitement. I slide my palm on the bed, feeling how luxurious and comfortable it is.

“Did you like it? It’s an E. S. Kluft Beyond Luxury Sublime mattress.  I heard from a friend that it is one of the most comfortable mattresses here in the US.  So I went and buy one for us so that you’ll be comfortable when you’re here.  I haven’t tried it yet though, but I sure want to try it now with you.”  He said smiling at me.  I can’t help but blush.  I've never  slept with a guy in the same bed my entire life, I should be worried but surprisingly I feel the opposite. Chase makes me feel different, I feel safe, wanted, and cherished.  Suddenly, all my worries became a thing of the past, something irrelevant.  Because what I have with Chase, is something to be thankful for, something to be cherished.  This thought brings a smile to my lips. I stood up and kissed his cheeks.

“Okay, I’ll just go change and freshen up in the bathroom.”  I grab the change of clothes he handed me and rushed towards the bath to change.  This is so awkward and yet exciting at the same time.  I change as fast as I could so I could lie down in the bed already, All of a sudden I felt tired from the tension today, anxious to sleep for a while before I head home.

  When I went out of the bath I saw Chase already on the bed waiting for me. I see he's changed into a blue boxers and white V neck cotton shirt.  It’s so simple yet looks every inch of the billionaire he is. He looks at me longingly.