Category : Adult

Sub Category : Adult Romance

Bryce looks over as she gets his attention and he said, "What is wh... Holy shit." 

"Did... Did you take this?" she looked into his eyes.

"What? No! No I swear I didn't. I don't even know how it got in there. And even you should know taking pictures aren't exactly my thing... Boxing, cars and art is my thing. Why would I be taking pictures when I can get the real thing?" 

She sighs and nods, "I guess... Its true..." she sighs and rips up the picture, "Do you think it was-"

"It has to be. And if he did it that means he was in here and I am gonna kick his fucking ass." she walks up to him and places her hands on his chest which then guides up to his neck, one hand gently touches his cheek, his eyes seemed to have changed to a bright and intense stormy grey color. 

"Bryce... You promise you didn't do that?" 

Putting his hand over hers he says, "No. What will it take for you to believe me?" she inches closer hoping he would catch her drift and he complies. 

Leaning down he pressed his lips against her kissing her deeply she immediately melts into the kiss her arms wrapping around his neck, pressing her body against his. He places his hands on her hips, the kiss only intensifying and the fire in him growing stronger he presses her up against the desk as he nips her lower lip in between kisses. Hearing her moans escapes her lips it only eggs him on to go further. She wraps her legs around his waist, unable to help but kiss down his neck her hand sliding under his shirt feeling each and every inch of his muscles. He slides his hand under her shirt and through his lustful haze he spot Ben looking up through his window, the flash of a camera. 

Is he really?... Bryce didn't wanna to stop so before giving him the finger he shut the curtains. He has slept with many women before Chas but this was the most intimate and passionate experience. So much emotions... So much care he never thought he would feel such emotions he tried bringing in very few people into his life, yet she is managing to sneak her ass in. He supposes there are some things you cannot control. 

By the next morning Chas watches his handsome and surprisingly gentle expressions while he slept. Keeping the blanket around her naked form her eyes trail down to the scars all over his body, most of them small yet visible however the one on the left side of his chest was a different story. As she traces the scar she was startled to hear his deep voice.

"What are you doing?" 

Looking up at him she says, "Looking at your scars. How did it happen?"

He sighs, "There is a reason my old man isn't in my life." 

"Oh, I am sorry." she looked down. 

Touching her cheek he immediately makes her look up at him and pressed his lips against her. With his forehead against hers he said, "Don't be. I went through that for a reason. I wouldn't be who I am today." 

She smiles and kisses him again, "Guess you are right," patting his cheek she says, "Come on Romeo." she gets up keeping the blanket wrapped around her.

Chuckling he immediately begins getting dressed and says, "Aw come on I was comfortable." as she gets dressed in the bathroom he leans his shoulder against the wall and says, "So uh, I dunno if I should mention this. But last night before things got really heated and I closed the curtains... I saw a flash outside." 

She listened and after fixing her skirt she comes out and says, "Well I hope he enjoyed the show." 

He blinks surprised and he said, "What?"

"He needs to understand I am not interested in him. Not one bit."