Falling For The Bad Boy || Completed

Chapter 8

CHASE'S P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning on the floor with my shirt off. Sometimes, I naturally do that in my sleep if I'm hot.
I look over at Rachel. She is still asleep.
I grab my shirt and pull it over my head, watching Rachel as I do so. She was so cute, laying in bed with her hair ruffled and her legs stretched in different directions.
I wanted to stay with her, I truly did, but I needed a shower. So, I grabbed a stickeynote and wrote down on the piece of paper:
Good Morning Love.
  I know I said I'd be here when you woke up but I didn't want you waking up to your room smelling like teenage boy. :) I'll see you later. Love you.
~Chase
After sticking the piece of pepper to her door, I climbed out her window and leaped into mine, quickly stripping and walking into my bathroom. Yes, my room had its own bathroom.
After my shower, I walked into my room and pulled on a black t shirt, a leather jacket, Calvin Klein boxers, ripped blue jeans, my silver chain clipped to my belt loops, and black Nike.
I stood in front of my mirror and styled my hair to the left, like always.
My phone vibrates on my bed so I grab it to my ear.
"Morning."
"Why'd you leave me?" I heard her morning voice on the other end.
"I told you, I needed a shower."
"Still."
I laughed and ran a hand through my hair. "I'll be over soon. It is Winter Break after all." I grinned.
"Yeah, it is," I could hear the smile in her voice.
"Alright baby, I'll see you soon," I speak into the phone.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Bye bye."
I shoved my phone in my pocket and grabbed my car keys and my wallet, running down the stairs.
I needed to get Rachel her Christmas present. I already knew exactly what I was getting her. I was giving her a necklace that had her name and mine engraved into the back. I also had a cute message put on it: forever a day and I will always love you. I was also getting her a nice, shiny, black leather jacket.
I said good morning to my mom and said I had to run a few errands.
I jumped into my Mustang and drove to the required stores, buying the necklace and jacket. It wasn't that expensive.
I drove home and dropped the items off in my room, making a mental note to wrap them later. Then I walked to Rachel's house.
Her brother answered the door, telling me that she was taking a shower and to wait in her room.
I walked up to her room and plopped down into her bean bag chair, waiting for her.
She walked back into her room with just a towel wrapped around her body. It started right above her breasts and ended right in the middle of her thigh.
I don't think she noticed me 'till she shut the door.
"Oh god!" She screamed and I grinned.
"You scared me!" She yelled, pushing my shoulder.
I laughed and she walked into her closet. Before she dropped her towel she pointed at me. "Stay."
I stayed where I was but I still had a clear view. Her body was fine. I wanted it in my arms.
When she walked back out, she was in sweats and a hoodie.
"I love when you dress like that," I whispered to her and she cocked an eyebrow.
"I thought you wanted to see this though?" She asked, lifting her hoodie.
"Oh, I do. It's you just look very cute when you dress like that."
She rolls her eyes and plops down on my lap.
"Will you take me somewhere today?" She asks and I peck her cheek.
"How about the park?" I ask and she shrugs.
"More or less."
I grin and pick her up, carrying her out of her house and to my car.
I drive to the park and step out.
She steps out as well.
She instantly runs to the swings and I laugh.
I stop laughing when Victoria, my ex, stands in front of me.
"Hey baby. Let's go back to your place and," she trails a finger on the outside of my jeans where she shouldn't be touching. Currently, that privilege is reserved for Rachel only. "undress."
I push her away. "No. I'm happy right now. I don't need you."
She pouts and kisses my neck. "I love you and I need you right now," she whispers and I push her away once more.
"Go away Victoria."
She finally gives up and walks away but when I look for Rachel, she's nowhere in sight.
"Rachel!! RACHEL!" I yell and she doesn't answer so I pull out my phone and call her. It goes to voicemail twice until a very unwanted familiar voice answers.
"Why, hello Chase."
"You! Where is she?!" I demand out of my old fighting boss.
"She's with me and a few other members." I can practically hear his grin. "She's very pretty Chase. You've chosen perfectly. I can't wait to ruin her pretty face."
"You better tell me where she is or else," he stops me before I finish my threat.
"Or else you'll kill me? You don't even know where we are. I'll give you explicit instructions when I'm ready."
I clench my fist. "Can I talk to her?" I ask, trying to calm my voice.
"Sure!" He seemed to happy about that.
"Chase," I hear weakly.
"Baby! You're going to be alright! I'm coming to get you!"
"Don't. Save, yourself. Chase,"
"Okay that's enough!" Max yells, my former boss.
I hear her muffled scream in the background and my eyes widen in horror as I hear the next few words: "Get that off her body. I want to see what Chase wants so badly." I want her. I want her body and now Max is . . .  I couldn't finish the thought. All I knew was that Rachel was going to get raped. And it was all my fault.

Let's pretend as though it says 'Chase and Rachel' instead of 'Jacob and Rachel'.

This is the leather jacket by the way.