Hope's Chance(68)



“Goodnight Sweetie! Goodnight Chance!” My dad yelled.

I leaned on the other side of the counter and watched Chance taking another bite of his apple. With his mouth full of fruit, he smiled. “So are you really heading up to bed?” He asked with one eyebrow cocked.

I reached across the counter and grabbed the apple from him. Before he could argue, I took a big bite out of the same side of it. “Mmm. Do you have another option for me?” I whispered.

“Maybe.” He said with a half smile.

“So what do you have in mind?” I asked curiously while biting down on my lip.

“Did you ever sneak out of your house when you were a kid?” he asked.

I put my head down feeling like I had missed out on something. “Not really. My mother would have known and I was too good when I was really little to even consider doing something like that.”

He leaned over and gently ran his fingers across my mouth. All I could do was watch him biting down on his bottom lip as he did it. As his finger trailed over my bottom lip, I licked the tip slowly. When he didn’t remove his finger I sucked it into my mouth and drug my tongue against it, stroking it.

When he removed his finger from my mouth, I could see the eagerness in his eyes. “If you continue to do that I will be taking you right on this counter top with no regard as to who may see us.”

I climbed on top of the counter top until I was directly in front of him. I was risking it all, but nothing else was on my mind. My lips reached his and I immediately felt his hands in my hair, pulling me into our kiss deeper. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and did the same thing. Our tongues mingled together and I could feel my body tingling with eagerness.

Chance pulled away. Our foreheads pressed together as we both gasped for air. “Your bedroom or mine Hope?” Was all Chance could get out.

“Give me ten minutes?”

He pulled my legs down in front of me and kissed me slowly once more. When he pulled away, he opened his eyes and looked right into mine. “Please don’t make me wait too long.” He said right before heading out toward his place.





Chapter 39


Hope

It only took me about ten seconds to make it up the stairs and into my bedroom. I grabbed all of my pillows and put them under my covers making it appear like a person was in there. My father had never come in my room to wake me up, so I figured I was safe from that. If for some reason he sent Buffy upstairs and I wasn’t there, she would know where to find me. She had known about me sneaky out when Chance was gone.

Once I had the bed looking as good as I could get it, I headed over to the mirror and let my hair down. My naturally wavy hair looked disheveled, but that was how Chance liked it. I stared at my plain clothes and decided to change into a small cami top with matching shorts. The material was so thin that I could almost see my nipples through it. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew Chance would go nuts when he saw me, in a good way of course.

Climbing out of my window was easy, but with my dad in bed already, I decided to just go downstairs and walk out the back door. I still had to maneuver my way around the bushes so they couldn’t see me walking if they were in their bathroom, but realistically they would have to be standing in their Jacuzzi tub, as their bathroom was the mirror image of mine.

When I got to Chance’s door, I went right inside. He was standing there without a shirt waiting for me. After pulling me up against his chest and kissing me right away, I realized he hadn’t seen my choice of pajamas. What I was wearing was nothing erotic. My own mother had bought them for me as summer pajamas, but I hated how thin they were and never wore them. I pushed Chance into his chair, the first place I had ever seduced him, the place where it all began for us, and backed up.

As he tried to pull me back toward him, I smiled but continued walking backwards. He noticed immediately why I was doing it and I found his eyes focusing in everything but my face. I watched his lips parting and his tongue slipping out for just a second before he bit down in his bottom lip.

“What is your favorite part about me Chance?”

“Definitely your knees.” He joked while never taking his eyes off of my body.

I tried not to laugh, but let out a small chuckle before continuing. I grabbed the bottom of my cami and pulled it up revealing my navel. “I want you to kiss me here first.” I said as I pointed to my abdomen.

Chance started to get up. “No stay!” I ordered.

I let go of my cami and reached both hands around the back of my neck. It made my chest stick out more and I watched as Chance started readjusting the way he was sitting. My hands slid slowly down the front of my neck until finally reaching my breasts. As I slide my fingers across the fabric where my nipples were, I stared right at him. “Then you can kiss me here.”

Chance looked like he was uncomfortable, but not like he was in pain. He did not want to be this close but also this far away. He put his hand between his legs, as if to hold something down. I smiled before sliding my hands down my waist and over my backside.

“Where do you want to touch me first Chance?”I said as I walked toward him, taking very slow steps.

When his hands immediately slid under the outside legs of my shorts and reached my waist at the top, I let out a gasp. “Everywhere.” Was all he said before his lips found mine.

Chances hands traveled to the back of my butt and he pulled me up to sit on his lap. I leaned my body back thinking he was going to take off my shirt, but he gently ran his hands up the fabric of my cami top. “Hope, you have no idea what you do to me.” He groaned.

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