Blurred Lines 1: CHASE
Chapter 109

~Sofia-

"Ah! Chase!" I tried muffling my screams, but to no avail. Though our room was soundproof, I didn't want to risk anyone finding out what we were doing right now. Chase's hips pounded on me, his c**k stretching me to my fullest, poking that sweet spot inside me that made me see stars dancing around me.

The tearing sound of fabric mingled with my moans. He already made me come with his finger and tongue, yet both of us still have a piece of clothing on our bodies. He tore my silk top in the middle. The torn fabric hanging on my shoulder along with my kimono. My shorts and panties were soaking on the floor. Chase still had his shirt on, his boxers and shorts pooled around his feet. He had me pressed on the shower wall; the tile and downpour of water from the shower head were placating my overheating body. Chase buried his face in my neck, nipping my skin as he punched his hips against mine. He was supporting my weight as I held onto the shower head attached to the wall.

"Fuck! So tight... How come you're still fucking tight, baby?" Chase grunted, nipping my lips. His touch was frantic, wild, as if we hadn't f****d each other to oblivion last night.

"Hm..." I moaned; forming a sentence was a feat hard to accomplish at the moment. His cock was driving into me with wild abandon.

"You're made for me," he said, pressing our forehead together, possessive desire darkening his blue eyes. "Your body was made for me."

"Yes," I hissed, tensing when his hands palming my a*s squeezed my globes. His wandering fingers circled my back entrance.

"You're mine, Sofia. Say it," he demanded, but my mind was aware of his finger teasing my back hole. It's not the first time he'd touched me there. The farthest we've gone was a b**t plug on my a*s once. "Sofia," Chase rasped, biting my lower lip. "I'm yours..." I moaned, gasping as he pressed on my puckered hole. "Chase..."

"Just a finger, baby," he cooed, punctuating his statement with a thrust of his hips; it was so fucking forceful that I felt my back slide up the wet wall.

I swallowed hard; the desire burning in his eyes urged me to put a brave face on. "Okay."

Chase smirked, his thrust gaining speed, crushing our mouths together as he muffled my cry. He pushed his finger forward, the fullness of being f****d by his c**k and finger at the same time stirring a blinding euphoria down my spine. My back arched. He withdrew his finger and shoved it back in, adding another.

"Oh, fuck," I groaned, throwing my head back, sensing the delicious release about to knock me out of my senses. "Chase! My god," I pinched my eyes shut, dropping my forehead on his shoulder.

"You like that, baby?" he chuckled, pulling his fingers and cock out of me and dropping me on my shaking legs on the floor. "Turn around, stick that a*s out, and put your hands on the wall."

Blinded by lust, I followed without a protest, gasping as Chase shoved his rock-hard member into my entrance. I struggled to keep myself upright. My legs were wobbly, shaking from being f****d by this amazing man. Chase seemed to notice this, gripping my hips with one hand, probing my back entrance with his other. I whimpered, feeling him push his fingers deep into me.

His satisfied grunt sounded animalistic. "You're a f*****g sight, Sofia. Your p***y taking my c**k so well. Your a*s squeezing my fingers. You like that, don't you?" he wanted to know.

"Yes! Fuck yes! Make me come, Chase!" I gasped. He released my hips and gripped my hair, pulling my back against his front.

"Show me how much you want me, Sofia. Play with yourself." I turned to the side, locking eyes with him as I sucked three of my fingers and slid them down to my clit. My entire body shivered at the contact. "Fuck, fuck!" Chase's hips propelled at an impossible speed, his dick swelling inside me. He'd been holding out for so long and seeing me abide by his command seemed to snap his restraint. "Come with me, baby."

My body followed his command, my insides gripping his cock and fingers tightly, my clit throbbing with each circle of my finger. I came crying out his name. My knees gave out, almost kissing the tiled wall if Chase didn't loop his free hand around me, coating my walls with his seed.

We stayed like that for a moment; our chests rose and fell in sync, the pounding water from the shower head pelted our satiated bodies.

"I love you." Chase kissed my shoulder, pulling his finger and d**k out of me. I faced him, looping my arms around his neck. "I love you."

We finally managed to clean up and head downstairs. Elise kept gushing about Hunter, her gratitude towards the gift her daddy gave her was endless. Adrian had already left, and I was preparing lunch; Rafa was playing with Elise and Hunter on the lawn. "What's up with Rafa?" I asked Chase. He was cutting the broccoli for the leftover rice while I sauteed the beef for the chili beef lettuce wrap.

It's not unusual that Rafa spends his weekend with us. He loved spending time with Elise or having a beer or two with Chase. Although he was laughing and playing with Elise, his smile never reached his eyes. And also, I thought he'd have lunch with Georgia. "Georgia canceled their lunch," Chase said. Setting aside the broccoli, he sauteed garlic and ginger in the pan.

"She did?" I asked, setting aside the beef and started sauteing ginger and a bit of chili, adding the ground beef into the pan.

"You sound surprised. Georgia won't even give Rafa a time of the day, Sofia." the venom in his tone was uncalled for, but I got it.

"I wonder why. She sounded excited when she told Jessica and me about this lunch date with Rafa."

Chase huffed, adding the veggies to the pan. "I know it's not my place, but she needs to cut Rafa some slack. It wasn't only Georgia who lost the baby, Sofia. Rafa too."

"I know that," I murmured, seasoning the beef. "But Georgia is scared, Chase."

"She needs to put her big girl panties on," Chase grunted.

"Hey!" I parked a hand on my hip, glaring at him.

"What?" Chase shrugged. "We all know she still loves Rafa, and Rafa feels the same, but there's only so much a guy could handle, Sofia. Rafa is human too."

He had a point, but I felt protective of my friend.

Elise's giggles put a stop to our conversation. Hunter needed his rest. Adrian brought food for him for two days, but we needed to buy him a few supplies. I bet Elise would enjoy shopping for Hunter. Rafa, still wearing that frown, trailed behind them. "Mommy, I love Hunter so much," Elise said; Jessie tucked in one of her arms as she eyed the puppy drinking his water in the corner of the kitchen. "Can he sleep in my room?"

I met Chase's eyes. He nodded at me, giving me the reins to decide. "Of course, hun, but we need to buy him a few things first, okay?"

Her big blue eyes widened. "We're shopping for Hunter?"

I nodded, turning back to the food I was cooking. "Sure we are," I said. "Now, why don't you clean up, and then we'll have lunch and make our shopping list."

"Yey!" She threw her arms around my waist. "I love you, Mommy."

Oh, those eyes. She had me wrapped around her fingers. "I love you, hun." I kissed her forehead.

She turned to her dad, giving him the same warm love before skipping up the stairs, earning a reminder from Chase to be careful.

"I better head out," Rafa said once Elise was out of sight, filling a glass with ice water from the fridge.

"Lunch is almost ready," I said, making the sauce for the chili beef lettuce wrap.

"I have to head out early. I forgot to pick up the gift for Mr. Torres."

"Is that today?" Chase asked, turning off the stove and setting the stir-fried rice into a bowl.

"Yep. Regina texted me," Rafa said.

"Who's Mr. Torres again?" I butted in, setting the wood board with lettuce circling the small bowl with sauce, the plate of beef on its side. "He's the Miami seller," Chase replied, following me to the dining table with the stir-fried rice.

"Oh." I returned to the kitchen and pulled the lemon juice from the fridge. Rafa took glasses from the cupboards, helping us set the table. "You know what, maybe Sofia and I could attend that party," Chase said, helping me with the plates. "The invite was in my name, anyway." "Then why is Rafa attending?" My tone was motherly, scolding Chase. "Your client invited you; you should show up, Chase."

Rafa coughed 'busted' subtly, earning him a death glare from Chase. "Well, I wanted to spend my weekend with you and Elise."

I narrowed my eyes on him. "That's not a good excuse. I would understand when it comes to your business, babe." I appreciate him choosing us over a client's party, but making good relationships and connections is very important in his business. From someone who worked in PR, I knew this very well.

"I know," he came to me, pawing the back of my head, and kissed my forehead. But I knew he was glaring at Rafa, who chortled behind me. "So, will you be my date?"

"We can't leave Elise-"

"I'll stay with her," Rafa butted in. "I'll take her shopping for Hunter, too, with Jose."

me.

It's a good thing Rafa knew about our current situation. He knew the risk and my worries about leaving Elise. I glanced up at Chase; he had that devious glint in his eyes. He was planning something. Whatever it was, I think he didn't want Rafa to know. He nodded at "Okay," I faced Rafa. "I'll send you the list Adrian gave me. Julian and Leo will meet you guys in the mall." "Cool."

With the gift we picked up from Regina's place in one hand, Chase held my hand in the other as we entered the lavish lake house Mr. Torres owned. The house made of stones, logs, and glass was nestled on the edge of the city; it was practically on the edge of the rocky cliff, and below it was the lake. From the balconies of the second floor to the wide porch on the first, people were swarming in groups, laughing and chatting. We climbed up the stairs, and Chase was instantly greeted by people who knew him. "Chase!" A guy in his late fifties met us halfway through the entry. He had gray hair, laugh lines crinkled the side of his brown eyes as he grinned. "I'm so glad you could make it."

"Ruel," Chase shook the guy's offered hand. "Thank you for inviting me. Happy birthday." He handed him the gift, throwing an arm around me. "This is my fiancee, Sofia."

"Ah," Ruel gave me once over, assessing me. "No wonder you've turned down every woman who winks your way."

Chase squeezed my shoulder. Ruel's eyes widened, realizing what he just said. "Oh. Apologies, Sofia, that's insensitive of me. Must be the reason I'm still single."

I waved it off. "It's alright. I'm used to it." I patted Chase's chest.

Ruel exhaled, relieved. "Well. I was actually waiting for you, Chase. I want you to meet someone. Follow me."

We've fallen behind Ruel as Chase greeted a few more business associates along the way. Ruel waited for us at the back of the house, his guest surrounding the poolside. Some sentences are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on FindNovel.net. Visit FindNovel.net to read the complete chapters for free. He was standing at the bar beside a guy in his early thirties. I must say, the guy's striking feature was a head-turner; angular jaws, cleft chin, dark green eyes, and a scar on his forehead that goes down through his left eyebrows. Even though a pretty blond was hanging in his arms, he was still earning a flirty glare from a few women.

"Chase, this is Nikos Avlonitis," Ruel introduced the guy.

That name sounded familiar. Chase's hold on my waist tightened. I glanced up at him, and his jaw was clenched. "It's nice to finally meet you, Mr. Montiero."

Chase's smile was tight. "The pleasure is mine."