Chapter 39

Lucinda's POV

I groaned in exhaustion as I relieved the pressure in my shoulders as I stretched. Why did I ask Tia to help at the Café. I've never been this exhausted in my whole life.

I took off my apron and took my stuff from the locker. After splashing some water on my face I walked out the bathroom into the front of the Café.

Diego was still in the office but I figured he'd be fine with locking up so I decided to go home... What I didn't expect to see was Chase holding a bouquet of red roses while scrolling through his phone.

He noticed my presence in the room and put his phone in his pocket. He smiled at me and I returned it gladly. He walked up to me and gave me a hug and I sighed. I missed this... I missed him.

"Hey..."

"Hi... These are for you. Happy three month anniversary."

I took the flowers but with a feeling of dispair. I'm pretty sure he could see it on my face but chuckled. His laugh sounds sweet and cute.

"I'm sorry I didn't remember and for not getting you anything"

"It's okay. To be honest I'm kinda surprised I found you here since you hate manual labor"

"Ugh! And I hate that I agreed to help Tia but she was short on staff so I helped."

"That's my girl... Always looking out for others."

I smiled. Then an idea popped up in my head.

"How about I make it up to you for forgetting our anniversary... At my house"

"Sounds delightful... You ready to go?"

"Yeah. Let me just tell Dee that I'm leaving and then I'll meet you out front."

He took the roses and I told Diego that Chase came to pick me up. He gave a sly smile and wiggled his eyebrows at me and I gave him a smirk in return.

I left Tia's Café and got into Chase's car and we were off. Most of our conversation on the way to my house was about this new band that Chase discovered... Okay so maybe it wasn't new but he recently heard their music and thought they were great. He suggested that I should listen their songs and then give him my opinion.

When we got to my driveway I was surprised to find a motorcycle there. I scrunched up my face in confusion at who's this was and why it's at my house.

"When did you get a motorcycle?"

"I didn't... That's not mine."

Chase squinted his eyes to try and get a better look of it but it was getting dark so he couldn't really make out any details.

Dimissing it as tomorrow's problem the moment I got out the car Chase's lips were on mine. Our lips molding as one as our tongues fought for dominance I threaded my fingers through his soft brown hair.

His hands roamed my body and I felt his hands on my ass. With a little jump I wrapped my legs around his waist not breaking physical contact with him. I felt us moving but I was too focused on our kiss.

We made it to the door and I took out my keys to unlock the door. Since I had to look at what I was doing his lips moved to my neck, nipping and sucking and my skin making me moan. I felt him get hard against me which made me grind on him. He groaned and the noise did something to my insides.

Through the assault I managed to open the door and his lips found mine again. He slammed the door shut and pinned me against the wall. His hands roamed underneath my shirt and his lips made his way down chest to just above my boobs. Someone clearing their throat made us jump apart.

"Let's keep it PG 13 kids..."

I glared at Damiano who was staring at us from the entrance to my kitchen wearing my 'Kiss The Cook' apron with smudges of dough on his face.

I composed myself and let my hair out of its ponytail. Chase ran his fingers through his hands hair a few times and muttered something about going to use the bathroom.

I walked towards Damiano with an annoyed look on my face. He smiled at me mischievously and chuckled.

"Nice hickeys you got there..."

"I would have gotten so much more if it wasn't for you. And don't you have a home? What are you doing in my house?"

"Don't sass me... Besides I'm not the only here."

"Who else is here?"

He didn't respond and instead wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at me and walked into the kitchen. I frowned but followed him anyway.

The mesmerizing sight that I walked into was unreal. There stood Donavan in my kitchen, leather jacket long discarded. The tight black shirt he was wearing defined every muscle on his torso. I watched at his muscles bulged when he bent down to get the tray of cookies out the oven.

Lucinda.exe has stopped working.

After placing it on the tray on the counter he noticed my presence in the kitchen. He took off the mittens. His eyes slowly trailed down my face all the way down my neck and I saw his eyes darken. Out of curiosity I checked myself and saw that my neck and chest were practically cover with hickeys.

My eyes widened and I not so subtlely cover them with my hair. We locked gazes and I could see some emotions swirling in his eyes. During our intense stare down Chase came back from the bathroom and encircled his hands around my waist placing a chaste kiss on my neck.

"I swear you people are a bunch of cockblockers..."

"Nice to see you too extra number one... Though I don't appreciate your hands around my best friend. I might have to bleach my eyeballs for the sight I walked in on."

"I second that..."

We all turned around to the voice to see who else was at my house. My eyes widened in surprise when I found Lucian leaning against the door frame of my kitchen.

"Hello Princess..."

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HIIIIIII!!!!!!!

LUCIAN HAS FINALLY MET THE BOYS! AND WHAT ABOUT THAT SPICY SCENE FROM CHASE AND LUCY HUH?!?!?!

NOTICE HOW I MENTIONED A THREE MONTH ANNIVERSARY. IT TECHNICALLY MEANS NOW THAT SHE ONLY HAS 5 MONTHS LEFT!!!

OH NO...

I'M SUCH A MEANIE.... TILL NEXT TIME.

QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER

WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK LUCIAN LOOKS LIKE?

*LIKE WHAT IS YOUR MENTAL IMAGE OF LUCIAN... P. S. HE HAS A BRITISH ACCENT. I WILL REVEAL WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER*

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