Note: (FOR MATURE READERS) Just hinting <-----
Chapter 23:
Layla's Pov:
Oh man my head hurts. Stupid math. Who knew that it would actually come in handy?
I dropped my heels by the front door. Lola trailed after me hanging onto my sleeve. I looked back at her, still convinced she was sleeping.
"Come on doofbutt let's get you to bed." I hefted her up the stairs.
"Here I got her." Will came up and put Lola over his shoulder carrying her into her room.
"Thanks." I trudged into my room. Chase was sitting there reading... Twilight?
I laughed. "Are you reading Twilight?"
I looked up. "Yeah? Why the hell is Edward so whipped. If I were him, I'd be dating that Rosalie chick. She sounds hot." He waggled his eyebrows.
"Uh. You know Rosalie is his sister right. I don't think Edward is one for incest. And your starting from the second book doofbutt. That's why nothing make sense." I took the book from him.
He grumbled to himself about... I don't even know.
He pulled me on top of him.
"Are you still up for that offer?" He flashed a flirtatious smile.
I tilted my head to the side confused.
...
Of course, then I blushed like a tomato.
"I don't know. I don't think you've earned it." I giggled.
His mouth gaped. "Uh hello! I'm in France. For you. I think i've earned it!"
I laughed.
"Or you can't handle this?" He pulled my hand down to his crotch.
"Perv!" I snatched my hand away. Are they all that size.
He laughed kissing me.
I let his tongue sliver into my mouth, and they did their dance.
He flipped me under him, dominating the kiss.
I tugged his shirt off letting my hands run over his tattooed chest.
Did he really have a piercing down there?
I broke the kiss off.
"Do you seriously have a piercing down there?" I asked sternly.
He sighed "No it's actually a tattoo."
"What does it s-" His lips were back on mine stripping off my shirt.
This conversation is not over.
There was a knock at the door. "Layla were going out to eat. You guys want to come?" Lola asked.
"Uhh. No thanks. Bring me back a crepe or somethin'!" Chase's kisses trailed down my neck.
"Kay!"
The front door closed, and I sighed.
"Good now your little friends won't hear you scream my name."
"Yeah we'll see who's screaming." I retorted feistly.
"I take that as a challenge." He stripped off my skirt throwing it in the corner, as well as undressing himself.
He unclasped my bra and moved his mouth down to one of my exposed breasts. I arched my back to him as he brought his mouth down to it.
His hand slipped down to my panties and he rubbed me through the fabric.
"I love you Layla."
I shuddered. In the good way of course.
I stroked his manhood and he moaned my name.
"I need you now." He ripped off my undergarments as well as his.
"Are you sure."
"Haven't we had this conversation before?" I laughed. I tried to glimpse at the tattoo but there was just a faint glimmer of red.
He entered me quickly, and I bit down on my tongue so hard I tasted blood. I gripped the sheets in agony.
"Its over sweetie. It's over." He brushed away stray hairs from my face.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." I reassured him. Well more like lied. The consequences of being small.
He started slow, and kissed his way up my neck to my lips, caressing me gently.
When he quickened his pace I wrapped my legs around his waist, giving him a better angle.
I was reaching something incredible, and I yelled out his name.
"Chase!"
He came not to long after me smiling.
"I told you." He kissed me.
I just laughed.
"Come on shower time!" He carried me into the shower.
Of course we did the foul play before the actual cleaning aspect of the shower.
At the end of the night, I was sleeping next to the man I love.
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