The Window He Couldn’t Climb Back Through
CH. 04
Chapter 4
While showering that night, I saw myself in the bathroom mirror.
There were still obvious hickeys on my chest.
Memories of last night flooded back to me uncontrollably.
I shook my head hard, forcing myself to forget everything about last night.
Then I found the roughest washcloth and scrubbed my skin over and over until my whole body turned red.
I clumsily tried to wash away this most unbearable memory of my life.
Sure enough, Chase did not send me any more messages.
I mocked myself, wondering what I was still expecting.
I fell asleep in a blur through my tears.
Early the next morning, while I was still fast asleep, I suddenly felt in my dream that someone was chasing me.
I woke with a start.
But when I opened my eyes, what I saw was a familiar jaw and Adam's apple.
It was Chase, lying beside my bed.
I glanced at the pushed-open window, realizing he had broken into my room through my window again.
Seeing that I was awake, Chase stroked my face with his hand.
I hurriedly turned my head away and pushed him off.
"What are you doing in my room again?"
Chase froze for a second, then laughed at me.
"Why are you still shy?"
I sat up in bed, put some distance between us, and pointed at the window.
"Get out!"
Not only did Chase not move, he asked me with a playful grin:
"Why didn't you text me back yesterday?"
I opened my phone, and he really had sent me a message at one in the morning.
"Did you take the emergency contraception?"
Looking at that cold message, I said sarcastically:
"Don't worry. I took a whole box. I'm more afraid than you are of getting pregnant with your bastard."
Chase's jaw tightened, and his expression darkened.
But very quickly, he gave a playful smile again.
"What? Are you mad at me? How about we do it again as my apology?"
He took a condom out of his pocket.
"This time I'll remember to wear one."
Then he pulled me closer and reached into my nightgown.
A tingling sensation ran through me, but I quickly came back to my senses and struggled desperately.
But at five foot three, I was no match for this six-foot-three man.
"Chase, what exactly do you want?"
"Is playing with me and humiliating me the only joy in your life?"