Chloe’s POVI ran a hand through Flynn’s hair as I watched him sleep, his eyes shut closed tightly and hands wrapped around me. My eyes wandered off to the clock, which had been beeping for what seemed like a couple of minutes and I couldn't help but wonder why Lucas wasn't back yet.A lot swirled in my mind as I lay next to Flynn in bed. Memories from when he had held down my hand staring into my eyes. Making the walls around my pussy tighten with ease.I hated how it was that I couldn't take off those thoughts in my head, that all I suddenly wanted was to have him locked in between my legs. I blinked away the unwanted memories lurking at the corners of my consciousness as I snapped back to reality.I lay in bed staring in deep thought at the chandelier above Flynn and me. Most of my body was still excluding my eyes blinked every second or so and the constant rising and falling of my chest. Although my state seethed calm, inside I was a bundle of emotions. Millions of thoughts ran
Chloe p.o.vToday is not one of my best days, it's one of those days I feel moody, gloomy and absolutely not myself. Why? Because I've been awake is 6am dragging my half sleeping self around, because of a damn 7am class I have.I mean, why would the school set a class at seven? Eight is preferable to seven, I shook my head as there's nothing I can do to change it.Here I am after my classes that ended at two in the afternoon, I mean come on! From seven to two, and I've barely had anything to eat except for the little snacks I had.I'm in the store tottering around the aisle doing some groceries shopping, my kitchen is closed empty as it is. I have been postponing this shopping for the longest time, I have little time to spare juggling between school and work hasn't been easy.I picked few of my facial products and body lotions and scrubs, I will as be doing some perfume and deodorant shopping too but first let me attend to what brought me here. I did my groceries hastily, and went to
Chloe’s POVMy eyes fluttered open almost instantly to the blaring alarm clock in my ear. I groggily reached for my phone on the nightstand beside my bed to check the time—7:30am.7:30 am!! The bright light from the screen of my phone lit up my bedroom making the whole space of my bedroom illuminated.Sighing, I raise my head from the pillow leaning one elbow and a bent knee raised in the air as I blinked through tired eyes. Staring at the clock far off.The ruffling of the soft sheets makes a crinkling sound as I perked up to my feet. My lazy limbs stretched out making my entire body relax from me being curled up in bed all night.Memories of the supermarket some days ago resurfaced in my mind. A small smile found its way up my lips at the thought of the little kid smiling at me. Spelling out those words. “Dear, even if you’re getting a divorce you shouldn’t deny the child from his mother’s love,” The voice of the old lady from the mall, echoed through the void in my head as I stare
Chloe’s POVI collided with someone, their unfamiliar scent of perfume wafted up, filling my nostrils. I stumbled backward from the impact of the stronger body.My eyes rose to find Scott in front of me. The one popular dude in college. I mean, the most hottest guy in college, every damn girl in school want him.“Sco…” I stuttered, holding a hand over my mouth from uttering anything stupid.Instantly, his head shot up so fast I thought he’d have strained his neck or something. Surprisingly all he did when our eyes met, was break out into a goofy smile and then scurried off like nothing had happened a while ago.Leaving me bewildered.“What the hell just happened?” Monica called out from behind me as she snaked an arm around my shoulders. Grinning at me.“Not now Monica!” I scowled. Holding tight on my purse as we headed over to class.“I mean, did you see that? You bumped into scott! The Scott.” She persisted. I sighed slightly disheartened, sadly Monica and I are among the girls that
Chloe’s POV “Me?” I asked, just like I’d done the other day at the mall. A quizzical line formed between my brows as I stared back at him.He seemed perplexed by my appearance, and it was starting to be offensive. Soon enough, his gaze unfocused, and I understood he wasn’t staring at me anymore but lost in his thoughts.I cleared my throat and his eyes met mine again. “The hospital, remember?” He added as he etched closer to me by the counter. A bit scared of why I’d bumped into a stranger twice. And why he kept on staring like indeed knew me from somewhere.“Hospital?” I said. A lot of swirling in my head as I stared at him. “I wasn’t expecting you’d be…” He stopped as if searching for the right words.“Here?” I cut in.“Young,” He corrected.A twinge of anger rose in me. What the hell! I narrowed my eyes, displeased by the knowledge that he’d gotten a closer look at me and had probably assumed I was young.“Can I take your order, sir,” I said with my best diplomatic voice.One of
Chloe's POVSurrounded by all those serious, very professional people, I felt like a teenager again. “No…” I stuttered. Running a grimy hand over my purse as I stood right in front of her.Her eyebrow shot up at my response and then she looked away. Her gaze buried into her computer like I’d said nothing earlier.I backed away from the counter, running a hand through my hair as my eyes wandered off to the others crouched over their computer as well. Each one has a serious look.“You can go now!” The red-haired lady said, pointing to the hallway.“Twenty-seventh floor to your right” She added and then had her focus back on her computer in front of her.“How am I supposed to get up to the…” I asked, feeling a bit lost on how on earth I was expected to get up there. “Walk down the hallway, and you’ll see an elevator miss,” The Red-haired lady responded without a single glance my way. Like she had suddenly gotten offended over my question.I made my way down the hallway, and just when I
Chloe’s POVI watched him rake his hands through his hair, eyes closed like he’d regretted asking that.“Why…” I stuttered, pulling a few strands of hair from the back of my ear. “Why would you want to know that in particular,” I asked, fluttering my eyelashes.Silence fell heavy in the room as I stared back at him, waiting for a response.“I already know the answer to that,” He responded, breaking the silence between us. And this time, he had his eyes locked on mine with a barely perceptible shrug.My eyebrows shot up almost instantly at his response, as I had both hands wrapped against my chest staring back at him.“Single, and not interested thank you,” He read out loud, tapping swiftly on the keys of his computer. I shot him a glare, wondering why he’d said that.“Your Facebook profile says that,” He added.Instantly I quickly remembered I had that displayed on my profile, a couple of months ago. I bit my lips at his icy tone trying so hard not to look him in the eye.Way to go C
Chloe’s POVAnxiety keeps me awake half the night. A couple of hours later, I gave up trying to put my brain to sleep and sat up in bed glancing at the clock on my nightstand.My eyes strained against the neon blue light of my bedroom. I stretched my arms and legs rubbing my eyes as they fluttered open fully. A couple more minutes passed by as I stayed still in bed, trying to process all I’d been told by Lucas. Wondering how on earth I had agreed to such terms. I Fell silent, a million thoughts swirled in my head. Dangerous thoughts, ones that I couldn't filter before they became actual words. “What would the others around me say?” I thought out loud, placing a hand over my face with my eyes shut tight. I stared at the clock a couple of seconds later, realizing how far gone I’d spent seated in bed lost in thoughts. A couple of minutes afterward, I perked up to my feet and headed for the shower. Knowing I had a long day at school and was probably going to pass out halfway through t
Chloe’s POVI ran a hand through Flynn’s hair as I watched him sleep, his eyes shut closed tightly and hands wrapped around me. My eyes wandered off to the clock, which had been beeping for what seemed like a couple of minutes and I couldn't help but wonder why Lucas wasn't back yet.A lot swirled in my mind as I lay next to Flynn in bed. Memories from when he had held down my hand staring into my eyes. Making the walls around my pussy tighten with ease.I hated how it was that I couldn't take off those thoughts in my head, that all I suddenly wanted was to have him locked in between my legs. I blinked away the unwanted memories lurking at the corners of my consciousness as I snapped back to reality.I lay in bed staring in deep thought at the chandelier above Flynn and me. Most of my body was still excluding my eyes blinked every second or so and the constant rising and falling of my chest. Although my state seethed calm, inside I was a bundle of emotions. Millions of thoughts ran
Lucas’s POV“What the fuck are you doing here?” I grimaced, shoving both hands into the pockets of my pants. I found him staring at a painting on the walls of my office with a smile creased on his face.I tightened my fist, fighting back the urge to attack him from behind making sure to have him leave with a broken nose.“Mr Salavatore!” He said, grinning the minute our eyes met. “How long has it been?” Alexander added, picking up one of the aesthetic pieces on my desk as he ran a finger over the glassy design.“What do you want?” I shot at him. Knowing he was here for no good reason other than him causing a scene.“Won't you at least ask that I sit first and we could talk,” He said, with a smile creased on his face as he stared back at me.“I’ve got other better things on the line Alexander!” I growled.“Like babysitting Chloe huh?” He responded, and just when he did he giggled as if he’d found all that was happening funny.“I'm going to give you the opportunity of giving a response
Lucas’s POV “Fuck!”“I just said that out loud without even thinking,” I thought to myself as I stared back at her.I slowly hated how it formed a nut in my chest, sending various chills down my spine from looking straight into her eyes.“Our contract doesn't apply to us prying into the other's life!” Her voice rang in my head cutting through the thoughts in my head. “So long you're under my roof, you're mine to keep!” I grimaced. This time, I leaned closer than usual, with my hands wrapped around hers as I had it pinned slowly to the bed.“I'm not an object!” She glared at me.“I never said you were!” I yelled back at her.The only downside was how distracting Chloe was. How it was that if she talked for too long I always for some reason got lost in her voice instead of listening to her words. And every time she moved the faint waft of her perfume from across the room clouded my thoughts.My eyes lingered on her eyes as I fought down the urge to let it settle where else, just when
Chloe’s POVA migraine made it's way to my head as my eyes fluttered opened. Just when I did, I realized I was right in a moving car. The loud honking of the cars surrounding us washed away my sleepy state. I leaned my head against the car window, with one hand over my temple trying to remember how on earth I’d gotten into a moving car.My eyes trailed off to the side to find Lucas typing away on his laptop. “W—what happened?” I asked, breaking the silence in the room, still holding onto my head. Feeling a bit lost in how I’d gotten into Lucas's car.“You passed out,” Surprisingly, Lucas responded.“Where are we?” I added.“In a car,” Lucas responded in a rather duh tone, with his eyes still glued to the screen of his laptop.The migraine I felt a couple of seconds ago worsened and I just couldn't understand why it suddenly felt that way.I tried to move but my body felt too weak to even be able to move a single muscle. I shook my head trying to fight off the migraine. I gripped my
Chloe’s POV“You bet!” I said, giggling alongside as I grabbed a glass and then chugged it down my throat without even a second thought as to whether or not my actions were smart.“Good girl!” Greg called out with a smile creased on his face as he chugged his as well.“Wanna dance?” He asked. “I guess,” I responded as he had me dragged to the dance floor where the other college students were having fun as well.I swayed my hips relentlessly to the pop music in the background as I felt a hand over my waist. But for some reason, I didn't mind.Pulling furiously at my ever-riding dress, I danced to the rhythm of the music in the background. The smell of booze instantly attacked my sense of smell. As I continued, my eyes scanned the dance floor and the phrase “Packed like sardines,” sprung into my mind.“More shots?” Greg yelled into my face. A little lost on what he said, I nodded. Finding it increasingly hard to maneuver around the sweaty bodies, I proceeded to push my way through the
Chloe’s POVA glance at my watch tells me, I only have thirty minutes left until Monica comes yelling from the front door of Lucas’s mansion. Asking that I go with her to the party.Which also happens to mark the beginning of the weekend as well. “Fuck!” I grumbled, staring at the clock.My phone chimed, bringing me out of my momentary daze and I scrambled around in my purse trying to find it. The minute my hands landed on the device I had it picked up almost instantly. Staring at the screen of my phone, I realized she was the one calling. Monica…“For Christ's sake Monica, do I have to go with you?” I yelled the very minute I had the call picked up. “I’m just going to get into trouble with Lucas and me arguing over some dumb college party,” I added. Just when I did, there was a pause. And then came her voice.“Are you insane?!” She yelled.“I mean, girl!” Monic
Chloe’s POVThe continuous buzzing of my phone in my purse snapped me back reality. Realized how far gone in my thoughts I’d been a couple of minutes ago.I reached for my purse almost instantly as I had it picked, came Monica’s voice from the other end of the call.“It's almost as if you've forgotten me,” She said. I could already tell from the sound of her voice that she was pissed.With all that had been happening these past few weeks, I’d barely had the time for a quick girl’s chat and our usual hangout, and that had gotten her upset.“I'm Sorry Monica, you know how parenting can be,” I responded, but then she went mute almost instantly as if trying to understand better what I meant.“Parenting?” She cuts in, finally breaking the silence between us.“Still, I'm mad at you,” Monica said.“I know, I'm sorry,” I responded.“You're going to have to make up for that still
Chloe’s POV“Dad no!” I yelled, and jolt up to a sitting position. With one hand clamped to my chest as I panted for air. My eyes darted around to find that I’d been in my bedroom all along, and was having those usual nightmares of my father from the past.The soft knock on the door distracted me from the thoughts in my head. I walked lazily to the door to have it opened. The very minute I did, Flynn surprisingly on the other side of the door pulled me in for a hug with a smile across his face.“Hi Mom,” His tiny innocent voice filled the void in my head, I leaned closer pulling him for a tight hug as well.“Hey baby,” I responded, shocked at how he’d gotten to this house.“Good morning Ms. Chloe,” Aurora, Flynn’s personal help from the other mansion greeted. “Morning Aurora,” I responded, with a smile creased on my face as I waved back at her.“Breakfast is ready,” She added.“M
Chloe’s POVThe unease in my stomach swirled faster as realization dawned, slow and horrified, across my face. Seeing that Lucas was standing right behind me.“L—Lucas,” I stuttered trying to figure out how on earth he’d been able to track us down to the restaurant. And even for the fact that he’d ignored all the paparazzi right outside the hotel and had chosen to walk in.“We’re leaving now!” He cuts in.A pang hit my chest, at his direct order. But all I could do was just to stay frozen on a spot not knowing what else to say or do.“What makes you think, you can just come in here and have our wonderful dinner interrupted?” Alexander said.“Plus we just got started, am I right,” He added and this time placed a hand over my wrist as he met my eyes with a sardonic smile. A storm of emotions clouded Alex’s eyes, and I resisted the urge to pull my hand off the table into my lap. Instead, I had my eyes glued to the meal in front of me knowing there was bound to be a show and even worse,