Mr. Hale Chronicles

Stay the Night

Hola, my babies! I hope you enjoyed the last chapter! I'm really talking on the task of updating weekly, and now updating on Fridays. Yikes! Oh well. All I do is School, Work, Write, and Sleep. I'm exhausted, but oh well! I love to write! I hope you all love this chapter.

"Ana, it's not that serious," Derek spoke as he straightened his signature green tie, and plopping down in his chair with his legs apart as he stared at me. My goodness if him looking almighty and powerful didn't soak my panties, I don't know what could have.

"What do you mean, "not that serious?" What if the whole damn office fucking finds out?" I whisper-yelled, furrowing my eyebrows. The whole entire building could know that the executive of the company and his personal assistant were practically mouth fucking and I'd be labeled a whore. I couldn't have that on me. I'm not a whore... At least I wasn't before I slept with a married man.

"He's not going to tell, kitten. He wouldn't go against what he said. He may be annoying as hell, but he won't squeal," Derek said as he leaned back in his chair, gawking at me from head to toe. "Come over here."

"No." I was in no mood to do this here where everyone could possibly hear us. Yes, maybe I was paranoid, but I didn't want Derek and I's sex life to be on full display for everyone on the entire floor to hear, or even see. Derek raised both of his eyebrows.

"Ana, please... Let's not have another argument," he gave me a puppy pout, batting his eyes innocently. If I knew one thing about Derek Hale was that he was far from innocent.

"I'll stay in here if you do me-"

"Done, now get your sexy ass over here," he smirked wickedly as he reached his hand out to me like a little boy who wanted his new toy back. I rolled my eyes.

"Do me a few favors, Derek," I finished and he raised one eyebrow in confusion, then proceeded to nod. "Firstly, we can't keep doing this," I pointed between both of us, "here."

"Then we change venue. That can be arranged." I crosses my arms over my chest, tapping my foot against the floor. "Nicole is actually on a business trip for a few weeks."

"Are you implying that I stay over at your place?" I questioned, unsure on how to respond.

"Take it as you may, kitten. I wouldn't mind you staying at my place a few times a week. I love your company," he smirked genuinely, but it was still sexy as hell.

"Uhm, that can be arranged. As long as my roommate doesn't find out," I spoke as he continued to reach out for me. The door was locked, so no one would come in, but sex wasn't an option right now. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand, lacing our fingers together. His hand was rough against mine, but I loved it. He was a man, and he did things himself. Oh my, imagine him lifting weights everyday. Oh geez.

Derek snapped me out of a imagine-him-sweaty fantasy. "Have a lover I don't know about, angel?"

"Nope, just my best friend, Lillian. I wouldn't get out of the house if she knew if I was sleeping with someone."

"Is she a friend who doesn't allow that?" Derek raised an eyebrow as he pulled me closer to him, running his hands along the length of my soft arms.

"Quite opposite. She encourages it; she just wants to know details, and I'm not going to give her that," I laughed softly and he lifted my hand to his lips, leaving tiny baby butterfly kisses across the skin. The gesture made my heart swell, and I smiled sweetly.

"What's the second favor?" He smiled up at me, matching my own happiness. Every time I see him, I swear something just sends a tingle down my spine and I get flutters in my stomach.