Some Kind Of Wonderful

A/n As promised the next chapter...enjoy!

Chapter Eighteen: From Friends to Lovers...

“Leila, check this out.” Chase said shoving two straws into his mouth and pulling a funny face. Leila who was sipping her soda at the time almost choked on as she began to laugh.

Cough “God, Chase,” Cough “You are such a” Cough Cough “idiot.” Leila sputtered slapping her chest. Chase grinned.

“Why thank you, my dove.” She said chewing on a French fry.

Leila shook her head a grin plastered on her face. “I forgot how much fun it was hanging out with you.” She said dipping a fry in some ketchup before popping it into her mouth.

Chase smiled. “Tell me about it.” He said before chuckling. “You know what I remembered the other night?” he said and Leila looked at him questioningly.

“What?”

“What we did to your gardener back our senior year.” He said with a grin and Leila nodded giggling.

“Of course, how could I forget, he chased you around the block with a rake.” She said shaking her head. “I never laughed so hard in my life.”

Chase chuckled. “For an old man he could shift. He was swearing at me in Spanish while chasing me.”

“Well what did you expect; you scared the wits off the poor guy.”

Chase laughed. “God, the way he flew off that chair when the firecrackers went off was hilarious.” Leila laughed with him as she remembered the prank they pulled on their gardener years ago.

“Hey, do you remember when you placed that human skull in the Maria’s bed?” she asked and Chase cackled.

“Yeah, she almost broke her neck running down the stairs. It took your dad twenty minutes to convince her that the house wasn’t haunted.” He laughed.

“God, you really were evil.” Leila said sipping her drink again.

“Uh excuse me, you were right there with me in every single prank.” He said pointing at her.

Leila’s smile faded and she dropped her gaze. Chase noticed this and instantly frowned. “Leila, what wrong?” he asked.

Leila shook her head. “Everything was a lot simpler back then wasn’t it?” she questioned pushing her food around her plate.

Chase nodded. “Yeah, it was.” He said with a sad smile. “Until I fucked up that is.” Leila blinked her blue eyes snapping up to look at him.

“Chase, that’s in the past now.” Leila said and watched as he shook his head.

“It will always be a problem for me Leila. You are the one thing that can keep me away from all that shit, you are the one
thing that keeps me sane. I know I was a burden to you.” He admitted.

Leila’s blue eyes drowned in tears. “Chase, don’t talk like that. I know I said things to you last night, but that doesn’t mean I meant what I said. I was just angry; I’ll always be here for you, for whatever you need me for. Please don’t ever forget that.” She said reaching over and taking his hand.

Chase smiled. “I’m scared I’m going slip, Leila. They said it gets easier with time but for me it’s getting harder.” Leila frowned and shook her head.

“Chase, look at me.” she said quickly and he did. “You will not slip, I won’t let you. Just remember what we went through last time. I almost lost you, I will not let that happen again...I won’t.” She said firmly. “Is that what you meant last night? When
you said your head is screwed up?” she asked with concern.

Chase only looked at her blankly. “Chase, please tell me you haven’t fallen back into drugs, please.” She said fear edging her voice.

“No, I haven’t.” He said quietly and watched as Leila sighed and visibly relaxed. “I have a lot of shit on my mind. Things I need to figure out.” He said as he called the waiter over and asked for the check.

“Like what?” Leila asked curiously.

Chase shook his head. “Nothing your pretty head has to worry about, babe.” He said with a wink and stood up after dropping some bills on the table. “Let’s go.” He said taking her hand in his as they walked out of the restaurant.

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Meanwhile across town Jordan walked through the front door after a long afternoon at the office. He dropped his briefcase in the hallway before taking off his jacket, removing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. He frowned when he heard music playing loudly. He followed it upstairs and smiled when he recognised it as ‘baby got back by sir mix a lot.’

He stopped at the doorway of his and Isabelle’s bedroom and chuckled when saw his wife shaking her backside to the rhythm of the song while folding clothes.

Jordan laughed but the music was so loud Isabelle was still unaware that she had an observer. “My anaconda don’t want none unless you’ve got buns Hun.” Isabelle sang along swinging her hips.

Jordan quietly sneaked into the room to stand behind a dancing Isabelle. He reached out and squeezed her ass and heard Isabelle jumped away with a startled gasp. She looked at him with wide blue eyes while Jordan smirked at her.

“Damn it, Jordan, you scared the crap out of Me.” she said hitting him with the towel she holding.

With a mischievous grin he pulled on her arm and she fell against him. His strong arms wrapped around her waist bringing her closer to his body. “I want ‘em real thick and juicy so find that juicy double, Jordan’s in trouble beggin’ for a piece of that bubble.” He sang to her and Isabelle blushed before grinning at her husband.

The song came to an end and another slower one began playing. “What are you doing home so early?” she asked curiously.

“Meetings finished early.” He said looking at Isabelle with lust filled eyes. “I don’t remember the last time I saw you shaking your peachy ass like that babe.” Jordan said with a cheeky grin.

“You weren’t supposed to see that.”She said flushing like a teenager.

“And why not?” he said frowning.

“Because it’s embarrassing, I was dancing like an idiot. Had I known you were watching me, I would have danced less foolishly
and a little more seductively.” She said with a pout and Jordan shook his head.

“Oh baby, you could stand there and you would still be seductive.”Jordan asked amused. “It’s been over twenty years and you still have the same effect on me as you did back when you were eighteen.” He said leaning in to kiss her but stopped less than inch from her lips.

Isabelle groaned. “God, I only wish I was eighteen again.” She said against her husband’s lips. “I hate growing old.”

“Isabelle, you are not old. You have boys half your age lusting after you.” He said and Isabelle shrugged. “Beside’s I still find you insanely hot. You don’t look a day over thirty and you have the body of a goddess.”

“Oh please, you have to say that, you’re my husband.”She said with a pout.

“Isabelle, trust me I’m not only telling you this to make you feel better. Had I been twenty right now and saw you in a club I would have you in my bed in a second.” He said flashing a sexy smile.

“You would sleep with an older woman?” she questioned.

“If they looked anything like you hell yeah I would.”Isabelle smiled circling her arms around his neck.

“You know, I was thinking about the first we ever slept together earlier.”

“Oh yeah?”

Isabelle nodded. “I really wish I could go back to that night.”

“You do, why?” Jordan asked with a frown.

“Well, because that night was the start of me and you. I remember everything about that night, every kiss, and every touch we

shared, the smell of the ocean. That night I got everything I dreamed about for two years since I first laid my eyes on you.” She said gazing into his honey brown eyes.

“You had it bad huh?”

“Are you kidding, I was obsessed with you. Despite the whole Rick forcing me to seduce you thing, I was losing my mind with wanting you. You were the object of my desire, the entity of my every dream.” She said raking her fingers down his chest.

“You weren’t the only one losing your mind. I don’t know what it was about you Is, but you corrupted me. You were torturing me without even realising. Every time you looked at me I found my heart would skip a beat. Every time you smiled I crumbled. Those

feelings still haven’t changed, babe. I may have you, but I still want you just as much I did back then.” He said smoothly.

Isabelle felt her stomach tighten. “God Jordan, you have no idea what affect your words still have on me, do you?” she asked gazing into his brown orbs.

“Probably the same as yours has on me.” he said brushing his fingers over her smooth cheek.

“It can’t be possible to be this in love after so many years.” She said leaning into his touch.

“It absolutely is baby; we’re living proof of it.” Jordan whispered before sealing their lips together with an amorous kiss.

Isabelle moaned clinging onto her husband’s muscular shoulders before she crumbled to the floor. Jordan felt his wife’s body tremble in his arms so he tightened the hold on her steadying her. After a few minutes of kissing passionately Jordan swept her
into his arms laying her on top of the bed before covering her tiny body with his larger one.

Within minutes the lovers were tearing each other’s clothes off urgently. Isabelle pulled away from him with a sultry smile spread across her angelic face. Jordan knew that look and his eyes lit up instantly. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply before slipping off of him. Jordan groaned when her warmth disappeared.

“Baby, what are you doing get back here?” he said watching her as she disappeared into the closet. A second later she poked her head out and grinned.

“You stay put.” She said and disappeared again. Jordan fell back into the bed and waited for his wife.

Ten minutes washed by and Jordan was getting more and more impatient at the tick of every second. “Baby, what are you doing?” he asked sitting up.

“I’m coming, honey. Gimme a sec.” She called out after him. Jordan sighed and flopped back on the bed his eyes closed.

The sound of heels clicking against the wooden floor made him open eyes. “Whoa.” He said jerking to sit up to get a better view of his wife. Isabelle stood in front of him in deep red lingerie; a skimpy outfit that made Jordan’s organ fill with blood instantly. Her hair was let down falling loosely down her back. She stood there and dangling between her fingers was a pair of handcuffs edged with fluffy black fur. “Damn, baby.” He muttered his eyes dancing all over her almost naked body.

Isabelle smiled seductively and sauntered over to an extremely aroused Jordan. He groaned when she crawled on the bed flashing him a clear view of her cleavage. Isabelle straddled his hips and resisted the urge to groan when his erection pressed against her core.

Placing the handcuffs between her teeth she reached over and pulled his arms over his head. “Mm god, you smell so good.” Jordan mumbled reaching up to kiss her breasts but Isabelle pulled back before his lips touched her.

She quickly cuffed him to the bed, Jordan didn’t struggle, not one bit. Isabelle leaned forward and licked his bottom lip teasingly but pulled back when Jordan tried snatching her lips. Isabelle slid off him and sashayed towards the bedroom door adding a little more sway to her hips.

“I’ll be right back.” She said with a wink and walked out of the door leaving an aroused Jordan lying there helplessly.

“Fuck.” He muttered trying to break free from the handcuffs to chase after his wife. Five minutes went by and Isabelle walked back into the room holding a bottle of champagne and chocolate syrup.

She grinned when Jordan’s eyes flashed with such desire it made her ache in between her legs. She picked up a remote and pushed a button instantly music began filtering through the room. She looked up to the ceiling “Dim lights.” She calls out and the lights dim down on her command.

(Freak me, Another level)

She closed the door and locked it before walking over to her waiting husband. Jordan pulled on the handcuffs wanting to touch her when she once again crawled on top of him. Isabelle dipped her head and licked his buff chest teasingly using the tip of her tongue. Jordan moaned as he watched his wife lick and trace the outline of every muscle.

He groaned when she stood up over him giving him a perfect view of her core through the see through material of her panties. “Fuck.” Jordan muttered licking his lips when Isabelle ran her fingers over her chest all way down to her burning core when she began stroking herself.

Isabelle smiled when she heard the handcuffs clank against the metal of the bed as he struggled to stay still. She slid off her panties throwing them aside and resumed touching herself in front of Jordan. She closed her eyes when her dainty fingers pressed against her clit and moaned biting down on her lip.

Jordan’s entire body went frigid while he watched his wife “Christ Isabelle...” he growled when she continued to fondle herself right in front of him and licked his lips again wanting nothing more than to just touch her, taste her, he could already see how wet she was and the smell, oh sweet lord that mouth watering scent of her juices dazzled Jordan’s mind. He was moments away from unleashing a beast from someplace deep within him.

Isabelle slid her finger deep inside her and purred in delight as she hit that oh so sweet spot buried deep. “Jordaan,” She moaned softly and Jordan felt his body responding to her call perilously. Here stood the love of his life, his wife, masturbating for him teasing him to unimaginable lengths. “Isabelle, get me out of these,” He said his voice low and hoarse as he watched his wife get herself off

Isabelle looked down at him and slid her finger out of herself which was glistening with her nectar. She took a few steps back and once again straddled him placing her dripping finger to his mouth. Jordan instantly opened up and she slid her finger into his mouth as he licked and sucked every inch of her finger and moaned as he cleaned it all off.

“Fuck me, babe, you taste so good...I wanna eat you up.” She said with a throaty growl. Isabelle smiled dipping her head she kissed him deeply and moaned tasting herself in his mouth. Jordan groaned in frustration as she pulled back and smiled impishly down at him. Jordan recognised that look all too well and felt the excitement coil inside him once again.

Isabelle began kissing and sucking on his neck leaving a trail of open mouthed kissed down his chest which left Jordan withering beneath her. She bit him gently and in response Jordan thrust his hips upwards with another throaty growl.

Isabelle bit her bottom lip and slowly touched the tips of her fingers to his tender balls, “Ohhh shit.” Jordan groaned as her touch sent tingles all over his body. Isabelle grinned wickedly as her husband’s mouth hung open from the sensations.

“You like that baby?” she asked teasing him.

“Christ…Isabelle, baby if you don’t fuck me right now, I swear I'm gonna blow.” He growled like an out of control animal. Isabelle smiled cockily.

“The only place you will blowing anything, baby, will be inside of Me.” she said leaning in and licking his lips teasingly and brushing her breasts over his throbbing cock.

“Uhh,” Jordan groaned again, Isabelle stood up on the bed again and looked down at him. With a flick of her finger the baby doll she was wearing popped open and slid down her sizzling body.

Jordan took in a sharp breath as he watched his wife stand naked before him, his dick hurt so bad he just wanted to pound into her sweet pussy and make her scream his name the way only she could. “Fuck…” Jordan said trying to break free from the handcuffs but failed miserably.

“Isabelle, let me out of these.” He said looking up at her and she smiled.

“No way, I'm not done playing with you yet.” She teased; she turned around and bent over reaching for the champagne bottle giving Jordan another full view of her sexy backside. “God Isabelle, please baby.” he pleaded still trying to break free from his restraints.

Isabelle slowly turned around, watching him bite down on his lip in frustration, she walked over to him back to her first position giving him another great view of her moist womanhood. Jordan licked his lips hungrily and watched her every movement eagerly.

Isabelle tilted her head back and took a sip from the bottle before holding it over her body and slowly pouring some on herself. “Sweet lord…” Jordan mumbled as he watched the sizzling alcohol stream down her body, from her neck to over her breasts and down her toned smooth stomach and finally to her wet core mixing with her juices and dripped into Jordan’s mouth who was hungrily drinking and licking it all off, tasting her juices with the alcohol was like heaven.

Isabelle looked down at him when she heard him moan, “Taste good?” she asked impishly and Jordan gazed up at her the need and desire burning in the depths of his brown eyes. He arched a brow, watching intently as he pulled on the handcuffs frantically as Isabelle continued to touch herself.

Jordan clenched and unclench his fists losing every bit of self control he had left inside of him. “Isabelle, I can’t take anymore. Let me out of these before I break out.” Jordan growled through his clench teeth.

“Not yet.” She teased rubbing herself on his cock. “I’m gonna push you beyond your limits baby.” She whispered slipping off of him reaching for the chocolate syrup.

“Isabelle you’re killing me here.” He breathed beads of sweat beginning to form on his gorgeous body.

Isabelle only smiled while she uncapped the syrup and tilting her head back she dripped some into her mouth licking her lips blissfully after. “Mmm.” She purred soundly leaning in and dipping her tongue into Jordan's mouth giving him a taste.

Jordan grunted when Isabelle pulled away from his lips and placed herself between his legs. “Oh god.” Jordan uttered his eyes wide when Isabelle dribbled the syrup down his entire length. He gasped loudly when Isabelle took his hard prick into her mouth sucking and licking him cleaning off the chocolate.

Jordan slammed his head into his pillow his toes curling as his wife continued to suck at
him. “Isabelle...fuck...I’m...gonna...blow.” he said in between pants. “Shit, I need to come.” He said his body now dripping with sweat.

Isabelle was teasing him way beyond his limit. She would suck him until he was ready to release and stop and repeat the process all over again. Jordan couldn’t take no more he cock was harder than it had ever been before and was throbbing
dangerously. “Isabelle, let me out of these right now.” He said his eyes turning black with desire and lust. Isabelle felt a shiver run down her spine at the look in his eyes.

“FUUCK!” he roared when she gave him one long hard suck from the base to the tip. With a loud animal like growl Jordan yanked on the handcuffs and they snapped like a piece of liquorice releasing the hold on his arms.

Isabelle gasped stunned her blue eyes wide when Jordan grasped her shoulders and all but slammed into the mattress.
“Oh my god.” she said her blue eyes wide.

Jordan gazed at her like a wild animal ready to attack his prey. “What, you didn’t actually think you would get away with teasing me like that did you?” He whispered dangerously looking down at her as she arched her perfectly shaped brow at him.
“Maybe I did what of it?” Isabelle asked narrowing her eyes at him.

Jordan smirked. “You’re about to find out.” He said twitching his brows.

Isabelle shivered at how gorgeous he looked hovering above her with that dangerous look in his eyes.

With an angry growl Jordan lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Isabelle gasped loudly when he grabbed a hold of her waist and pulled her down meeting his thrust. “Uhh.” She cried out when he began pounding into her hard and fast.

Jordan hadn’t been this rough with her in a very long time. But damn how she missed it. It was times like this she loved that he was so strong and she was small enough for him to man handle her. It seemed the position they were in wasn’t enough for Jordan because he grasped her hips and lifted her so she was sitting upright up against him.

“Oh god.” Isabelle gasped as he pounded into her harder and harder, sweat dripping from both their bodies as the heat between them reached its peak.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” Jordan said before catching Isabelle’s lips between his own sucking them into his mouth fiercely.

Isabelle dug her nails in to his back until she left red marks behind. Jordan hissed pulling back from the kiss and attacked her neck. Isabelle threw her head back giving him more room to suck and bite her neck as he pleased.

She began panting desperately when she felt that familiar pull in her stomach, the tension of her orgasm building up before it erupted. She cried out when each wave of her orgasm brought her that desperately sought pleasure. Her body shook in her husband’s strong arms.

“Mmm.” Jordan breathed when he felt her walls clamp down and flutter around his throbbing cock. He continued to pound into her a few more times when he felt his own orgasm coiling through him. “Oh fuck, Isabelle...UH!” he roared slamming himself inside her when the release he so urgently needed shot through him like bolts of lightning.

The lovers collapsed on the bed still tangled up in each other’s arms. “Wow...” Isabelle breathed still gasping trying to catch her breath back.

“Mmm, we haven’t done that in a very long time.” Jordan mumbled his eyes still closed. Isabelle lifted her head to look at her husband with a lazy smile.

“Who knew you still had all that stamina baby.” She laughed when Jordan scoffed. “I haven’t seen you that work up in a while. I’m sure I’m going to have bruises all over.” Jordan head snapped up and he looked at her.

“What...really?” his eyes scanned her body which looked as though she was viciously attacked. “Oh my...god.” he sat up to take a closer look. “Oh baby, I’m so so-”Isabelle placed her finger on his lips silencing him.

“-Don’t, you don’t need to apologise. I loved every second of it. I’ll wear those bruises with pride not hide them with shame.” She said and smiled when Jordan kissed the finger she had pressed to his lips.

“I love you, my wife.” He kissed her on the lips.

“I love you too, my husband.” She said with a heart melting smile. After relaxing in bed with each other for the rest of the afternoon the lovers had a shower and decided to head out to dinner just the two of them.

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“You come to me, with a casual flow. And suddenly my defences start to go. When you talk to me in that sensual tone you developed me and I lose my self-control. And baby I just melt away, fall like rain, every time I see your face I go on, I just wanna break it down anytime you come around baby I could melt away in your arms.” Leila sang along with the radio while looking up at the stars.

For the past hour Leila and Chase had been lying in the centre of a park gazing up at the star filled sky. “Hey Chase?” Leila called out after a thoughtful moment.

“Yes babe?”

“Have you ever pictured your life, imagined what it would be like twenty or thirty years from now?” she asked turning her face to look at him.

Chase shook his head. “Nope, not really, why?” he asked looking up at the sky.
Leila frowned. “You don’t, really?”

“Really.”

“But why, how can you not have a hope or even a dream of what you would want your life to be like?” Leila said in disbelief.
Chase shrugged. “I just don’t. What’s the point in imagining what you would want for the future if there’s a chance it might
not happen?” Leila only blinked.

“Everyone has dreams Chase; it’s the way of life.”

“Not everyone Leila, dreams are just that...a dream. I live each day as it comes I don’t bother with the rest.” Leila couldn’t believe what she was hearing. How can someone be so hopeless?

She couldn’t help but think back to the night before when she asked Marc the same question after they were done with the movie. His response was much different. He smiled. “Well, in thirty year’s time I would like to be settled. By then I would have fallen madly in love with the woman I’m supposed to spend the rest of my life with. She would bestow me with three beautiful kids who then would give me even more beautiful grandchildren. What about you?” he asked resting his head on his hand while watching her.

“Honestly, I want what my parents have.”She said circling the rim of the wine glass she was holding. “I want to experience a love so pure and so great that would make even the happiest of couples jealous. I want to be able to tell stories to my grandkids one day about the love me and their grandfather shared together. Just like my parents did with me.” she explained a smile on her face as she pictured her life.

“Is it wrong that I’m envious of my parents?” she asked and watched as Marc shook his head.

“Not at all, it’s natural for you to want something so great Leila. You grew up watching your parents fall deeper and deeper in love with each other as each year passed. You aren’t the only one that envy’s them. It’s just up to you to recognise and grasp the opportunity to fall in love when it comes around.” Leila frowned and looked at Chase who was looking up at the stars a faraway look in his eyes.

“Grasp the opportunity.” She whispered to herself and smiled. ‘Thank you Marc’ she thought as she formed a plan in her mind to tell Chase.

She reached over and poked him gently on his side. Chase snapped out of his daze and looked at her. “What are you thinking about so deeply?” she said turning on her side to face him properly.

“Nothing,” he said smiling.

Leila propped her head on her hand while she grinned down at him. “Liar, tell me.” she said poking him again and giggled when Chase laughed.

“I wasn’t thinking about anything.” He said and laughed Leila poked him again. “Stop poking me, or I’m going to retaliate.” He said smiling.

“I would love to see you try.” She said and poked him again. Chase’s brows shot up at the challenge.

“Baby you know better than to challenge me.” he said and caught her wrist and instantly rolled her on her back pinning her to the floor beneath him. He began attacking her sides and she shrieked and squealed beneath him.

“Chase...stop...pleeease.” she said laughing.

“No way, you asked for it.” He said tickling her mercilessly.

“I’ll do anything, please.” She pleaded struggling against him.

“Anything?” he asked his brows furrowed.

“Yes anything.”

“Okay, say I’m the sexiest thing you have ever laid your eyes on.” Leila giggled.

“I am the sexiest thing I have ever laid my eyes on.” she yelped when Chase tickled her again.

“Alright! You Chase Adam’s are the most gorgeous man I have ever had the pleasure of looking at.” She said and Chase stopped and looked at her.

“Lei babe, that’s not what I said.” He said looking down at her.

“Well I didn’t agree with what you said so I had to improvise.” She said with a gentle smile.

“So you think I’m gorgeous, do you?” he asked with a smirk.

“Of course.” She said quietly losing the smile and gazing into his eyes so he knew she was being serious and not fooling
around. ‘Come on Chase, please kiss me’ she thought.

Chase felt his gut tighten at the look in her eyes. His brown eyes darted down to her full lips when she licked them. He found his own body betraying him as he leaned in and brushed his lips over hers slowly.

Leila slowly licked his bottom lip teasingly silently seeking permission to enter his mouth and meet his waiting tongue. Chase granted her the permission and groaned when he felt her velvet tongue slip into his mouth and lightly lick his own.
Everything around them fizzled out as they lost themselves in each other. After a good five minutes Chase ended the kiss and looked down at Leila who was panting breathlessly. “Um, I don’t know why I did that.” He said and pulled off of Leila who blinked.

Leila sat up also and looked at his back for a second before scooting to sit closer to him. “Chase...” she said placing her hand on his shoulder and frowned when she realised how tense he was.

“I’m sorry Leila, I don’t know what came over me.” he said sadly.

“Chase, I’m not mad at you.” She said quietly.

Chase turned his head and looked at her. “You’re not?” Leila shook her head.

“No, not at all, I um...” she cleared her throat. “...I wanted you to kiss me.” she said nervously. Chase looked surprised and regarded her curiously for a moment.

“You did?” he asked again.

“Yeah.” she said dropping her eyes from his as it was making her feel a lot more nervous.

“Why?”

Leila bit her bottom lip. “I kind of... I sort of have...god.” She sighed and shook her head.

“You have what, Leila?” he asked watching her intently.

“Oh what the hell, I have feelings for you, Chase.” Chase’s eyes widened. “Actually, that’s not true I have more than just feelings for you. I’vefalleninlovewithyou,” she said quickly and Chase frowned.

“What?” he asked confused. “I didn’t catch that last part.” He said and Leila closed her eyes.

“I’m in love with you, Chase.” Chase blinked once, twice, three times and just continued looking at her in shock.

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Hey guy’s hope you all enjoyed the chapter. All is out in the open now, guess we’ll have to wait and see how this one plays out.

Most of you are kind of mad at Chase about him dating Nicole. I just wanted to explain why he’s dating her.
Firstly Chase has always been in love with Leila, ever since he was old enough to know what love actually was. The reason he’s dating Nicole is because he needs to keep his feelings for Leila to himself. He seems to believe that if he focused all his energy into trying to have a long term relationship with Nicole the feelings he has for Leila would soon disappear and he would learn to love Nicole instead.

Nicole is nice to Chase because she has harboured feelings for him for a very long time. Chase also thought she was hot and had a tiny crush on her but couldn’t do anything about it because she and Leila were best friends. Now that their friendship isn’t an issue Chase figured by dating Nicole it would keep Leila at a distance, enough for him to be able to let go of the love he has for her. As for Chase not even talking to Nicole because she’s vicious towards Leila.

He never got involved with whatever those two argued about, but he was always there to stand up to Nicole when she crossed the line with Leila. Before Nicole and Leila fell out the three of them shared a mutual friendship, Chase was always friends with Nicole also, so it’s kind of hard for him to hate her when they’ve known each other for so long.

I’m not sure if that answers any of your questions, or even if it makes sense to you guys. I hope it did.

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