Insatiable (A Chase Elliot Fanfic)

Getaway

Authors Note: Mature content.

Hank arrived at eight am sharp to pick up the rest of his things. When he notices my two weekender bags near the front door he asks,

"Going somewhere?"

"Yeah not that it's any concern of yours." With a huff Hank goes about getting the rest of his stuff. At nine thirty my front door opens and Alan walks in, a Lowe's bag in hand.

"Gustafson lock services." He jokes walking into the kitchen. I laugh. To my knowledge Hank only has one key but people can be sneaky so while I drive the four hours to Dawsonville to surprise Chase, I gave Alan the task of changing all the locks on the house.

"Thanks again Alan. I just don't know if Hank has a secret key and I don't want to take that chance." I hug my Cousin glad that we have always been so close.

"No problem. You did change the code to the alarm too right?" I nod yes.

"So when are you leaving?" I look at the clock.

"Thirty to forty five minutes. I just want to make sure he's at least half finished before I leave."

"Don't worry I won't steal anything." Hank's voice suddenly says. Alan turns and glares at Hank.

"Oh I see you have your big bad Cousin here. What are you afraid I'm going to attack you?" Before you can even blink an eye, Alan has Hank pinned to the wall.

"Has anyone ever told you how much of a dick you are?"

"Alan." I say.

"No Jasmine he is. I knew from the moment I meant you, you were no good for her. I tried to tell her about your garage reputation for not being able to keep it in your pants. Your reputation for always wanting sex. She wouldn't listen, why? Because despite what happened to her she still tries to see the good in people. She still trusts people. You threw that trust back at her. You are a piece of shit." Alan slams him back into the wall before letting him go. With a smirk Hank pushes himself off the wall.

"He'll get tired of you too, you know. Elliott. He'll get just as tired of you as I did." My face must have shown my surprise cause Hank laughs.

"All night I kept trying to figure out who you could be leaving me for and then it dawned on me. I should have seen it that night of your birthday party. You two came waltzing back to the party together. Maybe it was the booze but I didn't think anything of it at the time. Then yesterday you watched the race from his pit box and he followed you off. I see it now. It's okay you will come crawling back. Chase Elliott can't hold a candle to me. That spoiled brat is just a fling to you. If he won't tire of you, your tire of him. He's just used to getting everything he wants. It's all about sex with him. He probably sweet talked his way right into your pants." I walk up to him and give him one good punch to the face.

"Let's get one thing straight, Chase is ten times the man you will ever be. Don't you dare to presume anything about someone you know nothing about. Chase isn't the spoiled brat here Hank you are. No one sweet talked their way into my pants and they never will. If anyone is all about sex it's you. Yeah I opened my legs for Chase and I did it willingly, he didn't sweet talk me. He made me feel like a woman, something you have been lacking for months. He had me coming in seconds."

"Okay Jasmine that's enough I don't need to hear this." Alan says trying to get me to walk away from Hank but I don't.

"If I ever hear you talking shit about Chase again, that small dick of yours will lose a few more inches. You aren't the only one who figured things out. Janet, your crew chief's daughter, who also is your teammates PR girl." Hanks eyes bug out.