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Chubby Chaser(8)



“I think Cole likes you,” Juliet said.

“He doesn’t.”

“He gave you a job. When we were growing up he always said hey to you. You even told me about that time he stopped those bullies from hurting you. You’ve always had a crush on him, and you’ve always tried to hide it. He’s never had a steady girlfriend.”

“He’s not lived like a monk.”

“Neither have you. That goes two ways, sweetie,” Juliet said.

There had been men in her past. Two total, and they had been so disappointing. Elena tried not to think about it. The first had been her prom date, and that had ended up as a disaster in the back of his truck. She’d hated every second of that. The second guy had been a guy just passing through. He’d also been screwing several other women but decided she was an easy target. Before he left, and she didn’t even want to think of his name, he’d told her she should be happy he wanted her. For a fat girl, she wouldn’t do any better.

She didn’t understand men or why they felt the need to put a woman down because she had a few extra curves. She adored her body, and would never be changing it for a guy.





Chapter Three



Elena had been avoiding him at work, and he didn’t like it. The past three days, whenever he’d passed her, she’d walked the other way. She’d not taken the time to say hey, and she hadn’t brought in any baked goods either. Arriving outside of her apartment, Cole paused as he saw Vincent was there as well.

“What is this?” Cole asked.

“I asked Juliet out on a date, and seeing as she’s worried about her friend, she said yes.”

“Why is she worried about Elena?”

“You and her date. She thinks it’s going to upset her in some way. From what I’ve been told, Elena doesn’t know why you asked her out on a date.”

“Oh.” Okay, now he felt like the world’s biggest asshole. Was that why she was avoiding him? Crap.

They both entered the building and headed toward the apartment. Vincent got there first, knocking on the door. Juliet answered with a smile.

“You made it just in time.” She kissed Vincent’s cheek, and smiled at him. “Hey, Cole. Elena, your date is here.”

“Come on, beautiful, we’re going to head out.”

“Sure thing.” Juliet stared at him. “Be nice.”

“Nice? I’m always nice.”

“Not all the time.” Juliet smiled and rolled her eyes.

“Tell me about it, right? He’s so blind,” Vincent said, and Cole didn’t have a clue what was going on. Elena came out, and smiled at him. She looked nervous, but when he caught sight of the red, figure hugging dress, he was mesmerized. Her brown hair was in curls, and it fell around her waist. She looked beautiful, and his cock started to harden at the mere sight of her. Then when he glanced down her body and saw those killer heels, he was in love. There had to be a way of him watching her naked in those heels. It did something to her nice round ass, and he would have happily died and gone to heaven.#p#分页标题#e#

“Are you ready to go?” she asked.

“Yes, yes, I’m ready.”

“Did you know Vincent and Juliet were like secret friends?”

“Nope. I tend to not get involved with my friends’ decisions. It always ends badly for me,” he said, trying to make a joke.

She grabbed her purse, and he took it from her, tossing it back into the room. “Hey, what the hell are you doing?”

“Tonight is my treat, and you don’t need to worry about paying for anything.”

“What if I want to pay?”

“You’re not paying today. End of story.”

“You’re being really bossy,” she said.

He reached out, touching a curl, and winding it around his finger. “Maybe you should take a hint and do as you’re told for one night?”

Did he hear a whimper?

“I like this side of you,” she said.

He offered his arm, always the perfect gentleman, even though he was thinking anything but gentlemanly thoughts. All he wanted to do was press her up against the wall, and fuck her so that the only cock she ever remembered was his. Instead, he led her out to his truck, helping her inside.

“These heels could be a problem.”

Cole took her hand, and helped her up into the truck. “Not a problem at all.” He rested his hand on her thigh, feeling the size of it, imagining them wrapped around his waist as he drove deep inside her. “They look amazing on you.”

Her nipples were tight, pressing against the front of her dress. Damn it!

Pulling away, when all he wanted to do was take her back to her place and fuck her, he closed the door. Climbing into the driver’s seat, he started up his truck, and drove to the only bar in town. It was already busy for a Friday night, and Connie’s was always known for good food, good beer, and great music.