"Rose, Baby," He pressed a kiss to Chloe's lips and her eyes widened as she pushed back from him and slapped him right across the face.
"Don't kiss me," She mumbled angrily. Daniel wasn't her boyfriend, so it was weird when he had his hands around her waist and his mouth pressed against hers. He rubbed his cheek, a quiet laugh escaping his lips as he went on, pretending as if she hadn't just slapped him.
"Why'd you kiss me?" Chloe asked as they walked to Daniel's station wagon, each of them getting in. They pulled out of the parking lot and began driving towards Chloe's house.
"Because you're beautiful and I felt like it.. And because your weird therapist kept staring at you. I wanted him to make sure he knew that you're mine." Daniel shrugged, telling Chloe the truth. Chloe hadn't even known that Robert was still there at the building, let alone did know that Robert was quite pissed off having to see Chloe kissing another guy other than him.
"You're weird, he's my therapist, he isn't like that. Besides, I am not yours." Chloe stated, leaning back against the seat with her arms crossed against the seatbelt and an amused look playing within her face.
"You are mine, though. I think you kind of even know it in your heart that you are, admit to yourself, Rose." He says and a smile etches it way up to Chloe's face.
She couldn't admit it, but Daniel made her feel unconditionally special. He always told her how pretty her hair looked and what he absolutely adores about her, even though he barely expresses any emotions to anyone else. No one has ever said done or said that to her. No one has ever held her books for her or personally went to the store to get some flowers and chocolates for her. No one, except for Daniel.
"Gosh, you're so annoying." Chloe mumbled, her cheeks tinting red. Even with all that being said, she still continued to maintain her annoyance towards Daniel, not giving into him like he wanted her to.
They pulled up at her house and were soon laying down on her bed with cannabis paperbacks sprawled across her sheets and their laps. Daniel pulled out His bong named Bubbles out from his school bag as he murmured something along the lines of "Since we're doing a project on weed, might as well experience it right now."
Chloe's room had a heavy stench of the mellowed out drug, each taking turns using Bubbles. It wasn't long before the books were shut and Daniel was pulling Chloe onto his lap.
"You got so mad at me earlier when I kissed you, you slapped me pretty hard." Daniel chuckled, his hands peeking under Chloe's shirt a bit as he rubbed the pads of his thumbs on her skin at her waist.
"Mhm,"
"Would you be mad if I kissed you again?" He asked, his eyes blood shot red as he stared at Chloe. Chloe couldn't quite think clearly, Her mind was hazy and all she could think about was how her lips felt on Daniel's earlier, she admits that it was quite lovely.
"No." She whispered and just like that, Daniel has moved a bit forward his lips touching hers as he groaned lightly into her mouth. There was so much need and desperation in the kiss, their tongues lapping at each other and their breathing becoming erratic as Daniels hands traveled beneath Chloe's shirt, cupping her bra in his large hands. that's when Chloe drew the line, pulling back from him.
"We need to get back to the project," She murmured.
"No we don't," Daniel stated but Chloe insisted that they needed to get the project done, trying to avoid the idea of having sex with Daniel. Daniel seemed to want answers as he asked why she had allowed his to kiss her but not go any farther than that.
"I just don't feel up to fucking right now," Chloe said, rather annoyed that she came with a stupid package of having a bad history involving sex. I am not a slut.
"Why not? I'm tired of wanking off to a picture of you, I want to be buried inside of you right now. I'm horny as fuck, Rose." Perhaps the weed had made his confidence boost as he would of never admitted to jerking off to Chloe's yearbook picture. Chloe only stared at him with wide eyes and her mouth slightly agape.
"Well, like I said, I don't feel up to fucking. Can't we just make out and not do anything further than that?" She asked and Daniel sighed.
"I thought you were addicted to sex or something, why don't you want to do it now?" He frowned and Chloe's chest felt heavy.
"I just, I don't feel up to it. I don't want to talk about it anymore. Let’s just do the fucking project, Okay?" Chloe mumbled, grabbing her stereo remote and turning on her loud music, hoping to irritate Abbie who was surely on the other side of the door, her ear cupped to the door listening onto their conversation.
"Okay, I understand." Daniel was kind enough to not be a jerk and demand sex from her. Instead he just pressed a kiss to Chloe's temple and sat back, opening up a book. This sweet gesture had only made her more fond of Daniel, he respected her body and she was quite happy about that. She had said no and he respected that, she was sure Robert wouldn't.
Chapter 8
"We're going to be talking about pain today." Robert spoke, his hands grasping a hold a gel pen and a thick note pad.
Chloe knew that today's session would mostly contain Robert trying to take as much notes as possible considering that they were both called in by Laura just the other day. And as she watched Robert
