Tessa's POV
One girl started to play with Chances hair and I swatted her hand away.
"Back off sweetie" I said trying to be that sweet innocent mafia princess like my sisters were.
She glared at me and Chance, who was still slightly tipsy. I grabbed his hand and pulled him through the now empty back yard, considering majority of the people had left. We made it to his bedroom and I shut the door behind us.
"Go to bed. I'm not dealing with you right now." I told Chance. I am so fed up with him and his actions...
I heard him groan as he stripped out of his suit to his boxers, crawling into bed. I walked into the bathroom and changed knowing that if I changed out there he would watch. I threw on black lace underwear and an oversized sweatshirt.
I walked out of the bathroom and sat down in the floor grabbing a blanket. I could t sleep in the same bed as him while he's drunk, and has just shot a rival enemy. I grabbed one of the pillows and heard Chances deep voice.
"Dang girl you look good!"
"Shut up"
"But you know you would look even better in my bed..."
I felt two arms pick me up off the floor and drop me in bed. I tried to keep a mad face and ignore him, walking back to the floor. Chance once again picked me up and slung me over his shoulder.
"I'm liking the view baby girl."
Oh crap. I knew I should have worn pants. I hit him on the back and Chance started to cuddle me in the bed. I eventually gave up at his drunken self and cuddled back...
One week later...
I Awoke to find Chance, warapped in a towel, obviously just out of the shower. I sat up and he looked at me with a anxious face.
"So...uhh we need to go in like 5 minutes..."Chance said
"Why?" I noticed his abs and how low he was holding his towel... ugh God Tessa snap out of it!!!
"Ugh Okay so don't be mad but someone may have caught you bringing the gun to me, on video."
"What why the **** am I being dragged into this?!"
Chance came over to me and laid on top of me, pulling me into some sort of awkward hug.
"Because baby girl, 1 the gun was in your hand, and 2, were being married and stuff so if this goes public we need to fake stick together" Chance whispers in my ear.
"Is the video public?"
"Not yet..."
I placed my hands around Chances neck. He deserves a bit of teasing, I mean what goes around comes around am I right? He sat up and I scooted on his lap, fake smiling.
"What?" He question.
"Your an idiot."
"Gee thanks"
I traced the edge of his towel with my fingers and he was smiling.
"Tess, we have to go..."
"Oh okay let me take a shower... what should I wear?"
"I'll lay it out for you."
I stood up from Chances lap and he tried to fix his towel while I shut the bathroom door. I turned on the hot water and let the bathroom fog up while I showered, watching the LA view. I heard Chance knock on the door and tell me to hurry up so I shut off the water and wrapped my self in a towel. I walked into our shared bedroom and saw no clothes laying out anywhere.
Tessa-"Chance what am I suppose to wear, there's nothing here!"
Chance-"Exactly!"
Tessa-"NO!"
Chance-"I'm just kidding, here,"
Chance handed me a bullet proof vest, tight little shorts and black stilettos.
Tessa-"Where the rest of it?"
Chance smirked and I ran to my suitcase that I still haven't unpacked, grabbing a matching bra and underwear set.
I returned to the bathroom and changed into the "outfit". It wouldn't provide much protection so I changed into black ripped jean shorts instead of those rubber things. Chance knocked on the door and we left the house stepping into his white Ferrari. My black stilettos clicked against the pavement once again and we sped through the streets of LA.
About 20 minutes later we arrived a deserted location being what appears to be a bar, but in broad daylight it just looked like a restaurant. We watched a tall man, walk behind the bar and Chance got out of the car and followed him. I sat in the car impatiently wondering why Chance had brought me if he was going to be the one doing all the work..
By the way! Happy Halloween!!!
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Chessa:Gunshots
ФанфикArranged marriage. Rich families. Illegal deals. Enemies, who could kill you in seconds. This is what Tessa brooks deals with, daughter of infamous millionaire and Mafia leader, Pag brooks. Chance Sutton in the other hand is son of David Sutton, inf...