Resume Of Romance

Chapter 6-Trailer included

Chapter 6

Chace pulls his Maserati into his garage parking it next to his Audi.  Getting out he opens the passenger door to reveal the sleeping beauty before him only at the moment she doesn’t conjure up that image.  She’s curled up in his passenger seat with one shoe off, snoring and passed out drunk with her hair in a bird’s nest on top of her head.  

He sits on the stoop in his garage that leads into his home watching her sleep.  He can’t believe she’s a model at the mansion but she’s so unpredictable.   

Getting up from his uncomfortable seat he unlocks his door then goes to the car to carefully pick her up from the passenger seat.  Seductively she murmurs his name while sliding her hands up his chest to wrap them around his shoulders. Her soft lips drift across his chin transferring to his throat resting against his neck. He glances down at her still sleeping body she doesn’t know how she’s affecting him.  

She’s made it clear she doesn’t like him he wants to keep it that way but as her hands wander sensually over his body and her lips continue to nuzzle and caress him it’s difficult to remain unaffected by her.  He rushes to get her into the house…. up the stairs into a guest bedroom and Out. Of. His. Arms.  

The first time he saw her with Jayson at his office he knew he needed to stay clear of her his eyes already liked what they seen.  He doesn’t want this….her….he doesn’t do romance and he never wants to be attracted to any woman his brother is sleeping with.     

 He doesn’t condone what his brother is doing, his wife Margo is a horrid woman that Jayson should never have married. Their relationship was a series of hookups now it’s a wedded nightmare.  Jayson married Margo as an act of rebellion because their father told him not to.    

Rylie hasn’t woke up yet, Chace pushes her hair out of her eyes.  Going into his own bedroom he grabs one of his shirts returning he sits on the side of the bed.  He has to wake her up to get her dress removed.  Caressing her cheek with his finger he softly says her name.  She swipes at his hand causing him to smile as she buries her face in the pillow muttering something he can’t understand.  Bending over her he slides his hand around her neck caressing her nape while still calling her name.  Lifting her up gently he tries again to wake her.

Rylie grabs at his open shirt, her hand fumbles its way inside to caress his naked chest up his neck to caress his bottom lip.  “Want to sleep.”  She softly mumbles her head falling to the side resting against his arm.  He removes her hand resting against his cheek. 

Giving up on waking her he leans her against his shoulder as he unzips the back of her dress to find she’s not wearing a bra.  She’s going to be mad at him in the morning he figured he could leave her in her underwear to sleep.  He takes her dress off anyway.  Laying her back down her head rest against the pillows his eyes do a slow drive by of her hourglass figure enjoying immensely what he sees.  The urge to touch her is growing in intensity.  He tucks her under the covers instead and hurriedly leaves the room.   

A few minutes later he returns with a bottled water and some aspirin setting them on the bedside table.  Chace goes to his own room he’s unable to fall asleep.   After taking a shower and throwing on a pair of pajama pants he checks on her again, she’s still sleeping peacefully.   

Morning comes and Rylie wakes to the sun shining in her eyes from an open window.  Rising up in the bed she panics at first not sure where she is.  Her head hurts and she’s only dressed in her panties.  Oh...please….please don’t let her have gone home with somebody from that horrible place.  Who removed her dress and whose house is this?