Chapter 37
Virgin for Sale
When I find it, I lift it up like I found gold.
I glance down to close the drawer, only to come to a stop. A file has my name on it, and itâs inside his desk.
Picking it up, I open the file and stare in shock as I see every single personal detail of my life written down on paper. Thereâs pictures and other little things, and Iâm so fucking terrified.
This is my life right in front of me. Flicking through a couple of pages, I donât know what to do.
âHey, weâre waiting for that file. Did you find it?â Chase asks, coming into his office.
âYou knew,â I say.
âWhat?â
âYou knew everything.â
He comes up to the desk, and I see his jaw clench. âI needed to get rid of that.â
âWhy do you have it?â I donât know what to do. My hands are shaking.
Chase doesnât answer right away. He goes to the door and closes it, giving us privacy. I donât care who knows in this instant. I feel ⦠torn apart.
I told him about so many private things, about Kerry, and he knew already. I recall the first day he took me home, I told him the address, and he already had it.
âI wanted to know more about you.â He stands in front of the desk.
âAnd you didnât think to just ask me?â
âNo. I didnât because you wouldnât have told me everything.â
âI have. Thereâs nothing in here that Iâve not told you.â
âBut it gave me a chance, Faye.â
âA chance?â
âYes, a chance. You think I was able to deal the past six months? I didnât know where to look. I tried everything, and then, when I was about to give up hope of finding you, you step into my damn elevator.
Not only that, you donât even notice me, and I looked at you, and I knew I wasnât going to let you go. Iâd spent six months hunting you.â
âIâm not a piece of meat.â
âI know. Youâre so much more, and you donât even see it.â He stares at me a couple of seconds. âLook back in the drawer.â
âWhat?â
âLook in the drawer.â
I donât want to follow his instruction, but I do and look in to see a velvet box. It looks like one from a jewelry store.
âYou see it? Pick it up, and open it.â
Gritting my teeth, I want to tell him no, to fuck off. Iâm so confused right now.
I pick up the damn box and glare at him.
âNow open it.â
Opening the lid, I see the most beautiful diamond ring.
âIf I saw you as a piece of meat, a woman I just wanted to fuck, would I buy you an engagement ring and then ask you to be my wife?â
Tears fill my eyes, and as far as proposals go, it is a combination of shitty and so perfect.
âYou want to marry me?â
âYes. I want it all, Faye. I want it all with you, and I donât care how we started. I only care how it ends, and I know that I wonât settle for anything less than everything with you. Itâs why I needed to know more. Why I did a search on you. I needed to take out any competition.â
He rounds the desk and turns the chair, crouching down near my feet. Staring at him, Iâm in shock. This is not what Iâve been expecting.
âI have my sister.â
âI donât mind her being with you. Sheâs part of who you are, and I love you.â He smiles, and itâs so sweet and sexy. âIâve never said that to another human being in my life. I, Chase Dunce, am absolutely, completely in love with you, Faye Carter. To the point that I do crazy things like buy your virginity and keep the sheets we made love on.â
âYou didnât.â
âI did. I kept it, and it even makes me feel weird. It made me try to blackmail you, but I would never have done anything to hurt you, Faye. Nothing at all. Youâre my world, and Iâll do everything to make you happy, anything. I just canât leave you. Iâll do anything but that.â He runs his hands up my thighs, and Iâm lost in his blue eyes. I donât want to leave him or to fight with him.
I want him all to myself.
âChase, I love you too.â
âYou do?â
I nod. âYes, so much and it scares me. Iâve never loved anyone or anything the way I love you. I didnât know if I should say anything.â
I donât get a chance to say anything more as his lips attack mine. Right there, in the office, for anyone looking in to see.
âIs that a yes?â
Staring at the ring, I nod.
âItâs a yes. Itâs a complete and total yes.â
He takes the ring from the box and slides it onto my finger. Next his fingers tease the back of my head as he pulls me to my feet. His lips are on mine once again, and I donât care who sees us.