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Authors: Jennifer Foor

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“D
id
you miss me Chance?” She asked, while trying to catch her breath.

“You know I did baby.” I said as I grabbed her by the waist and started rocking her harder against me.

Her hands reached up and cupped both of her own breasts. “I missed you so much Chance. I want you so bad.”

“Oh, show me how much, please.” I begged.

Hope smiled as she sat up enough for me to slide right inside of her. We both shuttered with the first thrust, but then slowed our pace down as our hips worked together. I grabbed Hope’s ass and used my arms to push myself inside of her deeper.
She cried out, but it wasn’t because she was in any pain. Her fingernails dug into my chest. It hurt but also felt good. “Oh yes!” I cried out as Hope began moving faster. I tried to follow with her pace, but lost myself in the moment of my own release.  I pulled Hope down onto my chest and clung to her until I finally lost all control of myself. Hope stayed against my chest and tickled my stomach as she lay on one side of me. I kissed her forehead. “I love you Hope.”

“I know.” She said. I could tell she smiled from the way her voice sounded.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 33

 

Hope

 

Waking up in Chance’s arms was the happiest I had been in two months. His strong arms were wrapped around me and even though I was wide awake, I refused to move. Last night had been amazing and after three separate times we finally fell asleep. I wasn’t sure what time it was, but it didn’t even matter. As long as I was here in Chances arms, nothing could be better.

When Chance finally stirred and gently kissed my forehead
,
I slid my mouth up to kiss his lips. I missed his lips, more than I wanted to admit.

“Good morning baby.” Chance whispered.

”It is good.” I replied.

“What time do we need to check out?” Chance asked.

I shrugged. “Ten.”

“Want to get a shower before we go?”

“I really don’t want to go Chance. I don’t want to go home and
have to pretend that you mean nothing to me. I waited
too long for you to come home.” I declared.

Chance sat up and cupped my face into his hands. “You think I want that? Hope
,
I have counted down every single day until I could see your beautiful face in person. All the pictures and video chatting was great, but this is what kept me going; knowing that one day I could come home to you.  I promise you that if I have to climb into your bedroom window tonight I will. Nothing is going to keep me away from you today baby. Do you understand?”

I nodded my head and let the tears fall on Chance’s hands that were still holding my face. He pressed his lips into mine again. “How
about
that shower?”

The hot water felt so nice and being this close to my fabulously handsome boyfriend was even better. Chance took his time washing my hair while feeding my neck and back with soft kisses. He took the bar of soap and started washing my neck, then slowly made his way across my entire back. His slippery hands wrapped around me and gently massaged the soap into each of my breasts. He
wasn’t
being sexual. He just wanted to be with me.

When he finished washing my entire body I did the same for him, concentrating on his sculpted chest. His arms seemed bigger since he left for the new job and I admired how strong they felt when they wrapped around me. I couldn’t help but smile when my soap covered hands made their way to his
backside and maneuvered around. Chance was perfect and he was all that I wanted.
I must have cried a million times when he had to leave, but now that he was here, I wanted to be with him every second.

Just like old times, Chance climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me before ge
tting one for himself. He kissed
the top of my forehead right before we both began brushing our teeth. It was normal everyday things like this that made me enjoy being around him.

When we checked out of the hotel room Chance took me to breakfast. We both got pancakes and coffee. We sat there for a while after we finished and just talked. It was funny that we still had things to talk about. Our late night phone calls lasted so long that we knew everything about one another. My father may have wanted to distance Chance and I, but he had only helped us get to know each other even more. If I thought that I loved him before he left, it had only intensified now.

I tried to pay for breakfast, but Chance insisted. When we got back into the car he had a big smile on his face.

“What?” I asked.

“I have something for you.” He said.

“Is it a kiss?” I said as I leaned in for one.

He returned the kiss but pulled away enough to speak. “Nope, it is something else.”

I was getting more excited by the second. “Tell me what it is.”

Chance reached in his bag and pulled out a small bag. It wasn’t anything fancy, but it did have a pretty blue ribbon. “I stole the ribbon from your bedroom one day.
You were wearing it the day we first met.
I kept it with me the whole time I was gone, in my wallet.”

I pulled the ribbon that I now recognized, feeling a bit of red rush through my cheeks knowing he had something with him that was mine. When I removed the ribbon he grabbed it and put it in his pocket. “This is special to me, so don’t mind me taking it back.” He stated as he winked at me.

I reached in the bag and pulled out a small velvet bag. Chance

s face got bigger as I dug inside of it. I pulled out the chain and gasped at what I saw hanging from it. There were two hearts that were separate pieces, one said Hope and the other said Chance. They were small hearts made of plain white gold that
hung
over top of one another to appear
like
it was just one charm. When
I didn’t understand it,
Chance explained.

“I wanted you to have something special so I had these made. You can wear them every day and your father will never see my name, because it will be hiding under yours.” He took the necklace and showed me.

“I love it. Thank you so much. I will never take it off.” I exclaimed.

“That is what I was going for when I got it.” He laughed.

Chance

 

Putting that necklace around Hope’s neck made me feel so happy. I had bought that for her with my first paycheck and couldn’t wait to give it to her. I pulled it out every night as we talked on the phone and traced her name with my thumb.

While she drove she played with it with her fingers. I could tell it meant a lot to
her, which
in turn meant a lot to me.

Hope drove the slowest I had ever seen her drive on our way back to the house. I wondered if she was going to hang a left and drive us out of state
,
so that she didn’t have to pretend today. I missed my sister, but being without Hope was unbearable.

When we pulled into the long driveway I heard Hope sigh. She dreaded this part of my visit and I could feel her pain. I squeezed her hand. “Baby, I promise.”

“I know. I just don’t want to wait and I don’t like sharing you.” She pouted.

“Trust me Hope, I plan on going to bed early tonight. Don’t you?” I winked.

“Hell yeah. I feel tired already.” She joked.

I brought her hand to my lips. “I love you and I am home. Nothing is going to keep me from holding you in my arms tonight.”

“Then let’s get this show on the road.” She said.

Hope left her bag in the car and walked with me toward the house. Buffy came running out and hugged me immediately. “
If he asks
I called Hope this morning to grab you from the airport.” She whispered.

“I missed you too sis.” I said as I saw Mark approaching us.

“Hey Chance. I didn’t even know you were visiting this weekend.
How have you been doing?” Mark
asked.

I tried to remain calm, but I was still pissed about what he had done to his daughter. There was no way I would ever treat her that way. “I wanted to surprise everyone this weekend and I pretty much hate the job. The money is good, but when it is over
,
I plan on coming home and going back to school. This isn’t what I see doing forever.”

Mark raised an eyebrow. “Sorry to hear it isn’t going that great. Well, come on inside and get comfortable. I think the pool house is the way you left it. Sometimes Hope goes out there to study, but I doubt if she made a mess.”

Hope spent time in the pool house. Although Mark was still talking
,
I was picturing her rolling around in my sheets taking in my manly scent. When I started to smile
,
I realized they were all standing around me.

“It is really good to be home.” I announced.

Buffy talked Mark into going out to dinner
,
and with Hope still not speaking to him much
,
he said yes immediately. He hadn’t even made a big deal out of her picking me up from the airport. Maybe me being away had given him time to realize I would risk my life for her safety.

After being home for only about a half hour
,
Mark got a phone call and had to run to the strip mall to meet with a potential new lease. Buffy had hugged me a million times and finally allowed me to breathe. As soon as Mark

s car pulled out of site Hope was back in my arms. We walked hand in hand to the pool house and closed the door behind us. Buffy said she wo
uld text us when he was back
so Hope could just walk outside and act casual.

The funny thing
was that Hope didn’t seemed fazed by her father. I think she would have been okay with him seeing us together. Her animosity towards him was disturbing and I realized that she had just reached her breaking point. There may have been no way for them to fix their relationship. The man had let his daughter be sexually assaulted while he sat back and did nothing to the kids involved. That was a crime in itself.

When we got inside the pool house
,
I noticed how clean it was.

“I came in here a lot more than both of them know about. In
fact, I suck out
at night and slept in your bed sometimes. It might sound creepy, but I just wanted to be near you, well as close to you as I could be.” She admitted.

“Hope I carry around a ribbon in my wallet. I have no room to talk.” I confessed.

“The house is clean except for the sheets. I refused to change them. They still smell like you.” She said as she smiled and walked toward the bedroom.”

I followed her.
I was still picturing her rolling around in the sheets.
“You know we don’t have much time right?” I said as I watched her shirt come flying off and land on my head.

“We have enough time.”

I smiled and met her on my bed, minus my clothes.

 

 

 

Chapter 34

 

Hope

 

I had wanted to spend the afternoon alone with Chance, but my father arrived home on
ly an hour after he left. He and Buffy decided that we should go to the Country Club to have an early dinner. Chance headed to the pool house to get cleaned up, while I stayed inside the main house to do the same.

My plan was that at the last minute I was going to tell my father I wanted to drive myself, in case they wanted to stay later. I knew Chance would volunteer to r
ide with me, which would give us
some much needed alone time.

The fall weather was causing it to be cool outside, especially in the afternoons, so I made it a point to wear something that I could put a sweater over. I chose  a strapless black dress with blue and white designs in it. It came up above my knees, but looked cute with a sweater on top.

My hair had really grown since the summer and also came down my whole back. I curled each of the ends and pulled the sides up so the curls looked fuller. After putting on a bit of makeup
,
I stood back and looked at my appearance. My most favorite part of the who
le outfit was my necklace from C
hance. It hung perfectly in the center of my chest.

Satisfied that Chance would be impressed, I headed downstairs. Buffy decided to wear something other than pink. She wore a navy blue
suit
that made her look a lot older than she normally dressed. A strand of pearls were wrapped around her neck and her hair was curled to perfection.

“You look beautiful.” I said as she came downstairs.

“So do you. Wow!” She replied.

My father came down behind her and put his arms around Buffy’s waist. “You will be the two best looking women in the club tonight.”

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