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Chance lay in his bed thinking back to seeing Kristoff for the first time in so long. He didn't know how to react. First, he was taken aback by his killer good looks. He knew that handsome men were in Colombia, but Kristoff's beauty was incomparable. He hated that Kristoff had an effect on him, and all those years, he thought he got him out of his head. But no, just that first glimpse of Kristoff brought back those feelings he tried his hardest to hide.
He didn't know if it was the playfulness in his eyes, that damn smirk he always wore when he knew he was right, or just him, everything about him.
Change sighed, then rolled to his side. He just couldn't help but think of Kristoff. The arrogant prick had got way under his skin, wormed his way into his heart and consumed his mind. Almost taking over his life, for the first few months Kristoff was all he could think of and every day for that time, to almost a year, he was all he saw.
'Could I really be with a ma
Pjjordan'da Dragon SwornWell, who knew Chance would have cracked?
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"Can we go again? I think I faintly heard you asking for more. I could be wrong, but I'm never wrong." Kristoff gave a lopsided grin. "You fucking asshole, you just forced me into doing something I didn't want to. Isn't that enough?" "Now, now my dare, Chance, I didn't force you. You gave yourself to me, you want me, so stop hiding it." "Leave!" "No, I have nowhere to go." "Fine, stay, but the bed is yours." "Where will you sleep?" "On the street, I'm used to it." Chance declared, pulling his shirt down and searched for his shoes.
Chasing Chance 12 Chance dream
The last thing Chance remembered was telling Kristoff to get off him, before he felt himself growing dizzy as he fell into sleep.Instantly dreaming about the day his mother allowed her pimp to abuse him and set his pit bull on him after.He was out doing things for Dwayne, things he hated doing.Dwayne would always send him on drug exchange for money from people that owed him. And to rob the convenient store so that Dwayne could eat.Chance would get beat up each time, go back to the almost fallen apart house with no money or food, and get beat up again.He hated his mother, always blaming her for the life he lived.He was seen as
Chasing Chance 13
Chance woke to something caressing his face. At first he moaned and mumbled, then swat at what it was. He opened his eyes to see Kristoff smiling face. There was shock, hatred, and annoyance flashing across his face all at once."You sick fuck." Chance gritted out, punching Kristoff in the chest so hard that he almost fell off the bed.Kristoff made a huff sound, rubbing at the spot. "Well, good morning to you too, sweetheart. By the way, what were you dreaming about? Who died?"A horrified look flashed across Chance's face, which quickly turned to anger."Never call me that! And mind your own damn business!" Another punch landed in Kristoff's face, drawing blood.Chance climbed on top of Kristoff, wrapping his hand around his neck, squeezing with all his might. But that seem to only turn Kristoff on as he was grinning up at him, with a glint in his eyes."Ready for round two, I see." Kristoff rocked his hips, grinding his already stif
Chasing Chance 14
Chance walked round, confused as ever and ignoring the hungry pangs he was feeling. He hadn't had breakfast as yet and going to a whorehouse so early in the morning wasn't such a good idea. Chance stuffed his hands in his pocket, walking around in a daze until he found himself at the beach. He sucked in a breath, tasting the salty air which immediately take him back to his journey from Detroit to New Hampshire. (It wasn't an easy one, with police on the lookout for a crazy killer boy. Which they almost caught him, simply because he had foolishly broken into a house looking for a hot meal and a safe place to rest his head. But was he wrong, instead the old couple attacked him then called the police. From there, Chance ran. Hitching rides and walking until he came to Buffalo, where he was placed in an orphanage and was transported to New York. There, he spent most of his teenage life, bouncing from foster home to foster h
Chasing Chance 15
Even after all this time away, Chance was still helpless against Kristoff and even after the two hours he had spent thinking, he could never truly walk away. He knew now it was as clear as day to him.Even if he was filled with lust and fury and confusion.One thing played in his mind.Did Kristoff truly loved him?There was only one way to find out. He had to go back to Kristoff. Put him to the test and see how far any of them would go. Then again, he was a bit hesitant. He didn't want to get hurt.He didn't know how he would cope if a man should break his heart.Chance got up, dust the sand off his shorts and went back to th
Chasing Chance 16
Kristoff watched Chance from his place on the ground. He still hadn't pulled his pants up or put his penis away. He was hoping to use it to distract Chance, but it was obvious that he had more on his mind than to have sex with him."I'm straight. Why would I want another male?" Chance mumbled to himself as he placed the short distance of his bedroom.''I used to think I was straight as well until I dipped into a peach moon, and look at me now. Loving the best of both worlds, though I'm willing to give up that world for you. My love.''''Jesus Christ! What is wrong with you?''"You know I'm blunt Chance, I hold nothing back and that includes my-''"Shut up!'' Chance ran his hands through his hair several times. He didn't understand, thinking that there must be a logical explanation.And drugs like he had originally thought wasn't it, he should know because he did a drug test on himself and nothing. It was all negative.So did that mean
Chasing Chance 17
"I--""Just shut the fuck up and go to sleep, Kris." Chance pulled a pillow from under Kristoff's head, threw it at the foot of the bed and landed with a groan."Why are you all the way down there? Come on, let's cuddle.''"Can you not talk for two minutes?''After a long pause, Kristoff spoke again. "Is two minutes up yet?''''Good night Kris.''''I like it when you call me Kris.''Chance didn't reply, instead he laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling. Thinking about his next move. while Kristoff talked on until he fell asleep.
Chasing Chance 18
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