Bye Bye Blakey

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(A.N. To all of my devoted readers. This chapter is written by my guest author Elena Lianne!!! So prepare for exquisite writing and talent!!! She has also written the AMAZING teen romance called "Luck in Misfortune", so go check that out!)

My words were followed by a short, yet unbearable pause.

«Prove it,» he finally said and slowly slid one of the straps on the dress off of my shoulder with a smirk.

I quickly looked around in fright of someone seeing his inappropriate action.

«Chase,» I quietly barked and put the strap back on.

«Seems like you finally had the guts to admit your feelings too,» he began.

«Not that they come as a surprise,» he laughed.

«How hilarious to think that all those times you were with Blake,» he said his brother name with a mocking voice, «you really wanted me,» he slid his hand through his hair.

Blake.

Why did he have to mention him?

No actually, thanks for reminding me.

«You know what, I take it back!» I slurred my words.

Again he laughed that stupidly hot, much darker than Blakes, irritating and captivating laugh. Ugh.

«I have just been drinking too much, I didn’t mean what I said,» I said and gestured to the cup he had stolen from me.

«Wow,» he rolled his eyes.

«Don’t blame the alcohol Kate, we both know you were speaking the truth.»

I didn’t deny it.

Just as I was about to give another lie, something terrifying came to sight.

Before I could think I grabbed Chase by his sleeve and pushed him into my bedroom. I hurried and closed the door behind us.

«Okeey,» his eyes went big.

«You didn’t strike me as a ‘straight to the point’ type.» He said, clearly with the wrong impression of why I rushed us to the room.

«Shh,» I pressed my finger in front of his lips.

«Blake nearly saw us,» I whispered, explaining my sudden action.

«So? We were just talking.»

«Yeah, but if he would have seen me I would have had to talk to him. If he would have seen you, you would tell him where I was.»

He laughed, clearly getting pleasure out of me avoiding his brother.

«Do you think I voluntarily would tell him where you were. The thought of him touching you disgusts me.» He said the last part with a lower voice.

I felt mean for talking shit about his, not only brother but twin, to him. But then again, it didn’t seem like he had a problem with it...

«That’s a good coverup story babe, but you could have just asked if we could go to the bedroom alone. I would have said yes.» He continued to say as he laid down on my bed.

I blushed from his nickname and his accusation and his confession. Basically from his whole sentence.

«I’m serious! He almost saw us. That’s the only reason I did it. It’s not like I want to be in a bedroom with you Chase.» I turned to him and put my hands on my hips.

He pretended to look sad. «Oh, so you want me to leave?»

«...Even though I look so good laying here on your bed.» His sad act didn’t last long, as he quickly went back to his cocky self.

He wasn’t lying...

Him taking off his shirt would have scored him extra points though.

Should I help him?

No!

Kate. No!

He sat up on the edge of the bed.

«Hey, come here.» He said and reached for my hand.

I didn’t want to be rude so I slowly walked towards him.

«I like this dress on you,» he mumbled and placed me standing in between his legs.

«Wow, you’re being nice,» I said surprised.

«You would have looked better without it though...» He mumbled and shrugged his shoulders.

Never mind, spoke too soon.

I put my hands on his shoulders. «Chase,» I began. He looked up at me.

«I... I am with your brother. You can’t say that.» The words sounds forced coming from my mouth.

He placed his hands leaning on my thighs.

He sighed. «If you honestly want nothing to do with me, walk through that door and I’ll stop. I won’t say another word to you.»

My heart dropped. ‘Won’t say another word’.

«But...» he continues.

«If you’re willing to accept that your words about you wanting me were true...»

He dragged his hands up my skintight dress, before grabbing my butt, dragging me closer to him.

His action made me want to throw my self over him and get lost in his touch.

My hands put themselves on his chest, without my mind agreeing.

My breath, as well as his, started speeding up.

Suddenly he leaned back on the bed, making me fall on top.

I screamed from the sudden fall.

«Have you made up your mind?» He said looking into my eyes.

I didn’t answer. Instead, I leaned in so close that our lips were nearly touching.

«I take that as a yes,» he whispered into my mouth before grabbing my waist and kissing me.

I was filled with butterflies, lust, and guilt. But most of all I never wanted it to end.

I know I shouldn’t compare them... but Chase was so much more forceful and dominant than Blake. Don’t get me wrong, Blake asking was cute and all, but not hot like this. For the first time, I enjoyed the kiss and didn’t have the time to overthink how I should do it.

He started sitting up, without breaking the kiss. Before I knew it, he flipped me over so I was laying on the bed and he was hovering over me.

My hands started tugging at his shirt, trying to take it off. I was too invested in the kiss to be able to do it, so he eventually had to do it himself.

My hands went all over his bare torso.

Wow. He must work out. A lot.

«You’re so hot,» I heard my own voice say, revealing my secret.

«Now let me see how hot you are,» he said while starting to slide off my dress.

I wiggled out of it until it was completely off.

«Do you have a condom?» I asked him, hoping he didn’t have a reason to carry one, but also in need of him to say yes.

«No.» He said and slowly stopped kissing me.

«Don’t stop Chase,» I say and pull him closer again.

«You sure?» He asked.

I nodded and let him continue his A-list work.

He pulled the duvet over us before he perceived to take off my underwear and his pants.

«Do it slowly,» I commanded, guessing this was going to be painful.

«Just trust me,» he said and proved his words to be true.

He pinned my arms over my head while kissing my body.

«Kate,» he moaned my name.

Just as we finished the act, the door got ripped open, revealing a shocked face staring ditectly at us.

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