** A Bonus Chapter for your amazing patience. (^v^) **As Chloe turned out of the parking lot leaving work she felt someone watching her and glanced across the street to see the girl or guy, she still couldn't tell which, from the bar parking lot watching her as she drove by. She was very creeped out but decided it was just another one of her fans who liked to stare, point, and whisper whatever the newest rumor was about her.She had just finished changing when Liam knocked, then came in. He had brought Chinese take-out and was in the kitchen dishing it up when she found him. She took a seat at the kitchen bar and just watched him move about her kitchen. She wanted to ask him about Sunday night, but she didn't know how. "Are you into BDSM?" She asked suddenly, and he froze for a brief moment then conti

What's up with hot stuff? Chloe got a text from her best friend the next day on her way home from work. And she sighed as she checked her mirrors for the fiftieth time in the past five minutes. She thought about calling her lawyer to see what she could do about Porter being pissed at her. Between her being on edge trying to stay out his way and on edge trying to get in Liam's way and her nightmares popping up whenever she was finally able to doze off, she wasn't getting much sleep and thought she might be seeing things. She could have sworn the person from the bar was following her. But whenever she tried to get a better look in the mirror there was no one there. She stopped at a light and responded to Kendra. Not cumming along the

Chloe came to once again with smelling salts. She was starting to get used to the burning pinching feeling it left in her nose. She looked up into familiar flat stone gray eyes.   "Are you okay? Can you tell me your name?" Josh asked her.   "Hello, Josh. Mrs. Chloe Ellen Harris, I'd prefer not to give my age, but you already know it pretty well at this point." Chloe told him groggily.   "Mrs. Harris, how do you feel?" Josh asked, flashing a light across her eyes and evaluating her well being.   "I could be better, but I'll be okay." Chloe looked across the parking lot to where the Lovey-dovey's had been flung. "How are they?"   "Could be better but I hope t

Chloe woke up in a pair of Kyle's satin pajama bottoms with a matching top folded into a cloud-like king sized bed and blinked at the New York Skyline out the window. It was Christmas Eve, and she was in New York City. She smiled and stretched then got out of bed and padded to the window. "Can't get enough of it, can you?" Kyle asked walking into the room. "It's the perfect view of everything. The Bridge and the Empire State Building. I love the Empire State Building and just the whole city right here when you go to sleep and then when you wake up. It's gorgeous." "Mmm." He pulled off a paint-splattered shirt and headed to the master bathroom. "You can live here if you want, you know. Offer still stands." "I know."

** Bonus Chapters!! Happy Holidays!! Thank you for your support! (^v^) ** Chloe was at the top of the empire state building. The wind was cold and biting, as she looked in the people finder. She moved it around until she saw what looked like three dead faceless bodies. She blinked, and the viewfinder turned off, turning a dark red color. She looked around and saw Mrs. Davis, but she looked like the before pictures and was pointing down at something.  Chloe looked down and couldn't see what Marlow was pointing at. She leaned over further and finally was able to see Mr. Kawasaki and Heather at the bottom of the building on a sheet of perfect glass in a puddle of blood that was slowly creeping and spreading outward. She began to slip and just as she fell she woke up gasping. She sat up, and Kyle's arm around her pulled her to him. He was propped up on an el