Being Chased by Bentley Harper

Being Chased by Bentley Harper

Author:Bentley, Harper [Bentley, Harper]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Harper Bentley
Published: 2013-07-13T21:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14

Julia awoke the next morning with a smile on her face, remembering the night before. She stretched, realizing she was sore, but in all the right places.

After she’d drifted off, her head on Chase’s chest, arm across his stomach, legs tangled wih his, she’d felt happier than she had in a long time as he held her tightly. She’d awakened in the middle of the night after dreaming of his hands on her, bringing her to orgasm, to find herself filled by his cock from behind.

It’d felt spectacular. She’d reached an arm behind her, lacing it around his neck, pulling his face to hers to kiss him, all her feelings for him pouring out through it the minute their lips made contact.

“Fuck, Julia, I can’t get enough of you,” he’d breathed in her ear.

He’d turned her on her back then entered her again, continuing to make slow and steady love to her, whispering to her the most wonderful and naughty things. When he’d gotten close, he’d run a hand under one of her thighs, moving it behind her knee to stretch her leg up as he drove in deeper causing her to cry out, as they came together. It’d been fabulous.

Turning to her side, she saw that Chase wasn't there and she frowned, not liking that he’d left her. He was probably in his room showering. It was a little before seven, so she knew she'd better get up and get ready for work.

After she dressed, she went into the kitchen seeing that he was in his usual spot, leaning against the counter eating cereal. She couldn't help but blush when she came in, but her smile that greeted him was radiant.

"Good morning," she said, moving toward him to give him a kiss.

"Morning." His tone stopped her in her tracks. It was cool and distant, just as it'd been the two years she'd tried making him talk to her. What the hell? He didn't even look up at her. Just kept eating those stupid Frosted Flakes. She imagined swinging her hand up under the idiotic bowl knocking it out of his hands to cover his ass in Tony the Tiger splendorificness.

As she put a bagel in the toaster she looked at him wondering what had changed. She was so hurt by the way he was acting. Bastard. Grow up already, buddy.

"Chase?"

He knew he was being an asshole. He'd been up since four that morning wondering what to do. He'd left a kiss on her forehead before he left her room to go to his then paced back and forth, trying to find a way to make this work. Every now and then he found himself on the floor alternating between doing push-ups and crunches trying to clear his head, forcing himself to think of every scenario there was. He wanted to be with her, but he was afraid that if they were together, he'd screw up and he couldn't afford that right now.

"Yeah?"

"Why are you acting like this?" Oh, God, he regrets that we were together.



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