Replaced

chapter 28 | shooting

"I'll be right back," he said letting go of my hand.

He left the room with the files and I looked around. I saw a million stacks of papers around the room and two different doors.

I didn't want to mess anything up so I decided to take a seat. I sat on the fancy chair that was most definitely Chase's but it was too comfortable for me to not sit on. I leaned back liking the soft cushioning of the chair.

The door opened and Chase entered the room again.

He looked at me and smiled.

I got up from the chair when he came closer to the desk.

He sat down on the chair and I was about to go to the chair across the desk but he grabbed my hand.

I raised my eyebrows and he pulled me towards him. He placed me on his lap wrapping his arm around my waist and back against his chest. He put his chin on my shoulder and began signing off the papers on the desk.

"Chase," he hummed and I could smell his hot breath on my neck.

"Let go,"

"No," I huffed in response.

He signed some more papers and after he was done he placed his pen down and leaned back on the chair.

He pulled me back with him and he started inhaling the smell of my hair.

He wrapped his other hand around my waist and I put my hands on his arms.

"Are you finished?" I asked.

"Yeah,"

"Can we go now?" I asked hopefully.

"Yes," he said but making no effort to leave.

He interlocked his hands together on my waist and I looked down at his bruises. I softly rubbed around the bruises on his perfect skin. His leather jacket was pulled showing his wrist and I saw he was wearing the chain bracelet I gifted him.

I touched the bracelet on his wrist and smiled to myself. He had his Rolex on his other wrist.

I moved in his lap to sit up straight and better posture but that caused Chase to groan.

After I sat up straight, something started poking me from the bottom. I moved again and Chase put his hands on the side of my hip.

"Stop," he gritted out.

"I'm trying to get comfortable but something is poking me," I said almost getting deja vu from this situation.

"You are making me uncomfortable," he groaned again.

"Are you okay?" I asked confused.

"Yeah," he said through clenched teeth.

His grip on my hip got looser and I got up from his lap.

"What happened?" I asked when I turned around and saw his eyes closed and his jaw clenched.

"Nothing,"

"You could've just let me set down on the other chair, I was too heavy huh?" I asked.

"What? No," he said opening his eyes.

"I just I..." he trailed.

"I need to take a cold shower, I'll be back," he said getting up and going to one of the doors in the office.

Shower?

I sat back on the chair and I could hear the water running from the supposed bathroom.