CHAPTER FIFTY

CALISTA RAYMONDS

I walk downstairs wearing a bum short and Chase's jacket, I just can't get enough of it. Besides I'm cold and just want to wear it.

Early in the morning, I had woken up first and Chase's hand was still rapped around me as if holding me so I won't run away.

I smiled and start at his sleeping face for a while before he opens his eyes and look at me. I had expected him to get mad and yell at me or push me out of the bed.

Or better still just get angry with me and ignore me.

But Chase surprised me, he didn't do any of us, as much as I remember, he had said good morning to me.

"Good Morning Princess" he said to me and I looked away shyly. He's always catching me looking at him.

"Good Morning" I greeted him back and stood up from the bed.

"About last night... You were drunk and won't let me leave and I ..." Chase didn't let me finish my word as he held my hand and pushed me to himself and then he kissed me.

I didn't know how and why but I remember I kissed him