Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-Four

I changed my clothes and jumped on my bed to relax, I wasn't going to cuff myself up until he got home, what if my brother stopped by? That would just be awkward. I was reading on my e-reader when I heard the door open and close, I set it down.

"Chase?" I called out

"Yeah." He said and moved back and attacked the cuffs to each wrist and got comfortable.

When he walked in the room and took me in, his eyes went from my breasts to my stomach to my legs and back up. He looked at the cuffs and then straight into my eyes.

"I could get used to this sight everyday" he smirked and I rolled my eyes. he walked over and grabbed the keys before undoing the cuffs around my wrists, I looked at him confused and sat up. He sat down on the bed and pulled me into his lap so I was straddling him.

He pulled me closer and sighed

"I'm sorry" he told me and I pulled back.

"For what?"

"For taking my frustration out on you like I did, it was not only unfair of me, but I hurt you, and I never want to hurt you."

"It's fine Chase"

"No, it's not fine, and bets are all off, I just want you baby." He told me as he laid back and brought me with him so I was now lying on his chest on top of him.

"I love you."

"I love you too. I want to have a proper dinner and date with you. So go put on come clothes and get ready and I'll come back and get you in an hour and a half so I can change too."

After I agreed he gave me a lingering kiss and left. I jumped in the shower and washed off quickly. When I stepped out I dropped the towel and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw the front, side, and back and bit my lip at the sight.

My rear end was slightly bruised, there were bruises on my wrists from being tied up and I was sore. There were love bites on my breasts, my thighs, hip bones, the one on my neck he likes to keep there and there was also one on my ass as well.

I looked like a bit of a mess.

I went to my room and put on some light pink and white lace underwear and bra and searched around my closet. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be wearing, what type of place we were going to, so I went for a dress.

It it was a pale green that went amazing with the pale pink of my undergarments, which I knew no one would see but Chase, but still.

It was mid-thigh and there was a slip under and all lace over the top. It had a half sleeve and I loved it, but haven't got to wear it yet.

I let my hair dry and sat down to work on my makeup. I used pale green with some pale pink, some eyeliner and mascara.

I sat wore pale pink pumps and went to go sit and read while I waited for him. I drug out getting ready and I still had a half hour to spare. I was lost in my book when he knocked on my door and I opened it to see him with red roses.

"Hey baby" he kissed me and I stepped aside for him to come in.

"Hey"

"You look beautiful." He handed me the roses and I went to grab a vase

"Thank you, is it appropriate?"

"I don't care what you wear, you look beautiful in anything. But yes, this is appropriate."

He grabbed my hand and opened the door for me before we went to his car, and like a gentleman he opened that one too and we were off. Not sure where, but It didn't matter. His fingers were laced through mine and I took in his slacks and white dress shirt with a black tie; just simple but so damn sexy.

We pulled up at a restaurant and I smiled, this was my dad's favorite place.

It was a Cuban restaurant, because my father was Cuban, my mother was white, and this place he said made him feel as close to Cuban food as he could get.

He held my hand as we walked in and we got a table quickly. This place had the best food but no one really paid attention to it, it was a hidden gem.

"I just wanted to tell you again that I was sorry. I've been selfish lately when it comes to you and I don't want you to feel like sex is all I want from you, because it's all we seem to do. I want to tell Riley and I want to be with you properly without being afraid of running into him with everything we do."

"Okay. We'll tell him soon, I promise." He held onto my hands

"How about Wednesday, they're going out tomorrow and I don't want to ruin that night out for them, so we'll tell them Wednesday after work."

I took a deep breath, I knew this was something we had to do but I was still scared to tell him.

"Wednesday it is."

"Okay and I also see your wrists" he pushed up a bracelet up and rubbed the skin "I don't want to hurt you," he looked up and he looked vulnerable. "So no more of that for a little bit." He told me and I nodded.

I enjoyed it, but I would love to just have awhile where it was just us and just simple.

"Okay." I smiled at him and he looked back at my wrists. "Hey, I chose the rope and I knew what could happen. It's really fine."

"I still feel bad."

We took a break to order and then with that we changed topics, we already decided a couple things and it was time to move on and have a nice night.

"Did you enjoy dinner?" he asked when we finished up

"I did, I haven't been here in a long time."

"I know, ready for what's next?" he asked and I nodded. He wrapped an arm around me as we walked down the street.

"Of course" I told him and we went to a building, Chase walked up to the front shook hands with someone and we walked in leaving a trail of people behind us.

The music was blaring and I smiled and looked over at him and he winked back.

It was a Cuban night club, and it reminded me again of my parents. My mother met my dad back in Cuba when she was eighteen; he was visiting family, but had already moved to the states and was twenty two.

Her and her friends went to a club and that's where my parents met. My mom and him fell in love quick and she moved to be with him, and thankfully their relationship worked.

It was a great story that I loved so being here just made me think of them more, it was bitter sweet but we went up to the bar and got a drink before dancing. I loved the way Chase moved and that he could dance, and this also, vaguely reminds me of Monica's birthday. It's a bit fuzzy but the memory is there.

We stuck to only two drinks all night and stayed pretty sober to really enjoy the moment together. Everyone was huddled in the room, it was crowded and the dancing was sexy. It was the best night out that I could have asked for with him, I hadn't done anything to embrace that side of me in a long time.

We go out to clubs, we dance, we drink, but not in this way. We laughed as we walked back to the car and he held my hand as we headed back to my house.

When we got there he grabbed a bag from the car that he packed and we went inside.

"Did you have a good night?" he asked me

"I did, it was nice to do something Cuban, I really haven't, and I don't think Riley has either since they died."

"After Monica has the baby we should go out with them."

"I would love that." I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him gently. "Really, thank you for such a great night." I kissed him again and he pulled me into him.

"And now I owe you" he said as he ran a hand down my arm

"Yes you do." he kissed me again and pulled back

"And I will, but let's make a fort" he smiled and I rolled my eyes

"Really Chase?"

"Yes. I want to build a fort. Now get to the spare blankets. Hop to it!" he gave me a tap on the butt and I laughed as I went to get them and he went to my room to grab those.

We came out with bunches of them and got to work grabbing chairs and stuff to hang them all on. We pulled them over and did a entrance into a bigger area and had them tossed all around. I remember doing this with Rochelle as a kid and I loved that he didn't mind being childish with me after everything that's been going on the past few weeks.

As he finished up I made hot chocolate and handed them in through the bottom before climbing in with him.

"Now for desert." He said as he pulled things from the bag. He brought out chocolate covered strawberries, cherries, and cupcakes.

"You are so cheesy." I smiled

"Oh, but wait, there's more" he smiled and I rolled my eyes at him.

He grabbed his laptop and opened it and I started laughing. "The notebook, really Chase?"

"Hey! I've been in love with you forever, and I figured I didn't get to make this cheesy date in high school and I'm going to make up for it now." He declared and I was wondering what I was going to be in for with him.

"Alright" he grabbed a strawberry and fed it to me. It really did feel like a high school date, and I didn't doubt there were more of these to come.

"Are we going to go to prom next?" I asked and he smirked

"Don't give me any crazy ideas, I may just do them."

We drank hot chocolate and he went to go pop popcorn and then started the movie. We leaned against the couch with the laptop in front of us and curled up on a bunch of pillows to make it more comfortable.

He seemed relaxed watching it and, unlike high school, he was actually a gentleman and didn't try to grope me, he actually watched the movie with me.

When it was over I turned to him and he smiled

"How many times have you watched this?"

"Just once, you don't understand how much I love you and how much I did years ago. I always wanted to do so many things with you so I refused to with anyone else."

I looked at him to see if he was telling me the truth or not.

"Well your nothing like the guys from high school, you didn't try to make out t oget out of watching a girly movie or grab my boobs or anything like that."

He rolled his eyes

"I wouldn't have done that with you, even in high school."

"Sure" I teased as I grabbed the garbage and dishes and crawled out with difficulty to clean up

"Hey, get your ass back in here." He told me and as soon as everything was where it should be, I crawled back in.

"Too cheesy?" he asked unsure.

"Absolutely but I loved it."

"I love you" he said

"Love you too." He kissed me and lowered me back onto the pillows. His lips worked with mine softly and I smiled.

His hands stayed out from under my dress and touched me everywhere else which just made me groan. I was so sexually frustrated and I wanted him right now, and I was fighting to just let him go with his pace and to enjoy this.

It was definitely enjoyable though.

I ran my hands up his chest and worked to pull off his tie. I just went with it all and unbuttoned his shirt so I could touch bare skin on him as well.

He moaned when I made the contact and I don't know how he always managed to make this feel like it was the first time. I don't know how I'm not tired of him or bored, but I just wasn't

We could do the same thing over and over and it would still always feel different. I loved the way he looked at me and how he was confident but still just had a hit of being hesitant.

He pushed my dress up to my waste and then exposed my stomach before I slid his shirt from him and tossed it to the side.He kissed my stomach and I pulled my bracelet off, thing was so heavy. I sat up so he could pull my dress over my head and we almost took the fort down with that one.

"You look so beautiful" he whispered as he looked at what was underneath

"And you look handsome yourself." I undid his pants and those came off too.

His lips found mine and I moaned at the feel of the skin on skin, I could never get tired of that, it made it all just more intimate and special. Where his skin met mine it set me on fire.

He wasn't doing much at all, he wasn't touching me anywhere sexual but I was panting in pleasure and need anyways.

"Make love to me, please, I can't wait any longer"

"I will baby" he said as he continued to trail his hands up and down my legs and across and down my stomach. His lips grazed my neck and collar bone before kissing them right above my bra.

He kept with what he was doing, ignoring my please for him to just be inside me now. I was aching for him. He removed my bra and with every piece that came off I got more excited.

I pulled his boxers off and he took my panties off too.

"Up until this point, this would be exactly how I would have wanted to make love to you the first time back in high school." He told me

"What would be different?" I asked before he slowly entered me

"I would have taken as long as it took to pleasure you and make you feel good, before doing this." he moved almost all the way out before pushing back in.

"What would you do next?" I asked

"I would brush your hair back, and lightly touch your face as I watched you moan and to see in your eyes that you love me as much as I love you." he said as he did just that.

I don't know why, but I felt a tear slid down the side of my face and, he didn't brush it away he just watched it before looking in my eyes again.

All the friction he was creating with me was making me feel amazing, but the look on his face was what was really getting to me.

His lips brushed my forehead before he gripped onto the back of my thigh and brought my leg up. My back arched up and I moaned louder.

"Chase" I whispered and he groaned

"Brylee" I loved the way he said my name, he grabbed my hand like he's done before and put it up by my head. His other hand kept touching me anywhere and everywhere he could and I was pretty much in pure pleasure.

I was right when I said that it would feel even better when I finally was able to finish.

"Please look at me right now baby." He said and I locked eyes with him, I loved when he did this.

I was moaning louder than I thought I would and I was nearly screaming when I came under him.

I was used to him making me scream when things got rough but not when he was this gentle.

The tears were flowing from my eyes without me being able to stop them, but they weren't any kind of negative, they were all happy tears.

I've said it before but this was the best time ever. I swear I nearly passed out when I came and it just kept going and going until I came again. When I was finally finished he let himself go and then fell to the side of me.

I closed my eyes tight because I was so dizzy but satisfied.

"You okay?" he asked and I smiled and just nodded.

He pulled me to him and kissed my forehead.

"I'm perfect but I swear that was so good if you would have kept going I may have just passed out."

He chuckled and I stuck my tongue out at him. I don't think his ego could fit in this fort anymore, and I would never head the end of that.

I opened my eyes and he smiled at me and pushed the hair that was stuck to my face back. it was hot under here, but it was still comfortable.

I snuggled up to him "I love you."

"Love you more. Perfect date from high school?" He asked

"Absolutely!" I agreed and I was drifting to sleep.

"Sweet dreams baby girl." He whispered and kissed my forehead again and I let myself sleep.

I never wanted to fall asleep without being in his arms, and I knew that right then and there I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him.