The Hunted

"I Think Your Pizza's Ready"

**Chase’s POV**

 

I helped Darcy out of my truck and into the secret apartment. Yeah I had an apartment just in case I needed to blow off steam, and no one knows about it for that very reason. Well I guess that no one knows except for Darcy and I now. I don’t know what possessed me to bring her there, but I did, and I didn’t regret it. I opened the door and approached the stairs and Darcy quietly followed behind me. She didn’t want me to carry her saying that she felt fine.

 

We walked up a few flights of stairs, my apartment is at the top and there were no elevators. I have to stop a few times to help Darcy since she’s injured but she refuses my help and continues. I like a challenge but at the same time I don’t like to be refused. I had to work to keep my temper under control each time she rolled her eyes or ignored me. She started to slow down and I picked her up bridal style.

 

“I can walk,” She said as she tried to put her feet down but I wouldn’t allow her.

 

“Yeah and you get slower by each flight of stairs.” I retort, Darcy frowns at me and I find it adorable. “Don’t frown sweetheart, you’d look even prettier if you smiled.” She rolled her eyes and I continued the climb up another five flights of stairs. When we reached the top floor and I moved Darcy over so she was over my shoulder, and she groaned as I reached into my pocket and took out my keys.

 

“You really know how to treat a lady don’t you?” I smirked and slapped her ass and she squealed. I unlocked the door and she began to bang on my back and I laughed at her angry fit. I closed the door and let Darcy down on her feet and she crossed her arms and scooted away from me. I approached her and she looked scared of me and that made me upset.

 

Why? I have no clue. I she looked up at me and quickly averted her eyes and it pissed me off. I placed my finger under her chin and tilted her head in my direction, “Look at me.” And she refused, feisty but disrespectful. “Look at me!” I commanded and this time Darcy looked at me but kept a constant glare. Everyone else would have cowered and been asking for my forgiveness by now. But Darcy was silent and her icy blue eyes seemed to pierce right into me.

 

They were beautiful and vibrant but at the same time contained defiance and power behind them. I let her go and grabbed her hand and walked to the bathroom I pulled out a few towels and well soap all I had was Axe because it’s just usually me. I handed them to her and she took them and our hands touched for a slight moment and her smooth skin gave warmth that felt good.

 

“I’ll get you some clothes,” I announced and brushed past her and walked into my room and grabbed a cleaned t-shirt and pair of my boxers and brought them back to the bathroom. I opened the door and Darcy was in the shower. Her back was turned to me and the glass door of leading to the shower was foggy but I could see Darcy’s sleek figure as she let the water run over her hair and washed her flawless skin with the soap. I should have left but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her I wish I could be in there with her and feel her lovely touch again and kiss her perfect and soft looking lips.

 

What the hell am I saying! Snap out of it Chase, she’s just part of the job. She’s an Omega furthermore! I’m a pervert for looking at her… but she’s so hot how can I not- No no no no! I shake my head as I hear the water turn off and I slip out of the bathroom before Darcy sees me.