Chase's Revenge: Spellcasters

Buchanan

DEDICATIONS

Kitka Buchanan's Dedication

Once again, I couldn't do it without you, Kat! From the late night writing sessions to the pictures sent just for inspiration, you're always there!

To my mother for being proud of me, even when I write books about strange things like demons and witches. Love you, Mom!

K. Ries' Dedication

To Sharon,

Mom, I know raising kids isn’t easy, raising someone else’s kids, had to be hell. Especially since you raised us. Thank you for being my mom. I love you. And yes, you’ll always be mom.

CHAPTER 1

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he looked so much like her mother. Chase supposed that was a good thing in a woman. To look like her father just wouldn’t do at all. He watched her from across the club with a smirk on his face that barely hid his amusement. He had waited for this day for just over twenty-one years. Finally, it was here and he planned on making the most of it.

He sauntered up next to her as she tried to get the bartender’s attention to order another drink. Unfortunately for her, she was being completely ignored in the large throng of college kids surrounding the bar. Chase smiled down at her, his crystal blue eyes sparkling. Here, let me help. Chase whistled loudly over all the noise so that the bartender turned to look at him. He held up his empty glass. When the bartender came over, Chase pointed to her glass as well. And whatever the lady would like.

She ordered a glass of white wine and smiled at him. Thank you. You really didn’t have to do that.

Of course I didn’t. I wanted to.

She held out her hand to him. Harmony. Nice to meet you.

Chase took her hand and lifted it to his lips, kissing the back of her fingers tenderly. As he smiled at her, Harmony nearly melted on the spot. He was beautiful. Tall and thin, but with well-defined muscle. Tattoos graced his forearms and peeked out from the open collar of his shirt. His blonde hair was mussed just right without looking messy. Pleasure to meet you, Harmony. I’m CJ. I saw you with your friends. Looks like a birthday celebration. Is it yours?

Harmony nodded. I’m finally old enough to legally be in here.

Happy birthday, then. Mind if I join you ladies?

Harmony had no idea what made her say yes; but she was more than happy to spend a little more time with him.

As Harmony’s friends left for the night and the bar began to close up, Harmony and Chase were left sitting in a booth toward the back. They had been talking and laughing for hours by this point. The warmth from the wine spread through her and melded with his silky voice. Harmony didn’t want this night to end. It had been her best birthday ever. That is until the bouncer insisted that they leave the club.

I should walk you home, Chase said as they left the building. He glanced up at the night sky and then back down at Harmony. Unless you would like to come back to my place for a drink.

Something deep in Harmony’s gut fluttered. This intelligent, beautiful man was asking her back to his place. Nothing like this had ever happened to her. Still, she couldn’t help but be apprehensive. They had just met after all.

I don’t know that that is a good idea. Maybe we could go for coffee or a drink or something some time. God, how ridiculous did she sound? He seemed so much worldlier than she did and she was asking him to coffee? She knew she’d never see him again now.

Chase smiled at her and nodded. I understand. And it’s smart to be concerned. I promise not to do anything that you don’t want me to do, Harmony. Just a drink. Unless you decide that you want more than a drink. I promise to walk you home at any time.

Once they reached Chase’s apartment, he flipped on the lights and threw his leather jacket onto a nearby chair. Harmony slowly walked around the living room taking everything in nervously as he stepped into the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine.

He set the bottle on the coffee table along with the glasses. She turned and smiled at him. This place is incredible. And what a view. What do you do for a living?

Chase shrugged. A little of this and a little of that.

Harmony playfully narrowed her eyes at him as she sat down next to him. You’re a little vague, CJ. Is that on purpose or is it just who you are?

He poured her a glass of wine and passed it to her. I inherited some money when a loved one died. She left me quite a lot. So when I do work, it’s for fun.

Harmony’s expression dropped. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to imply anything.

Chase set his wineglass down and took her hand in his, moving closer to her on the couch. I didn’t think you were. He leaned in and slowly pressed his lips to hers. When he pulled away from her, her mouth hung open slightly and her breathing was heavier than before.

What was that for? she asked.

He smiled broadly. Don’t you do anything just because you want to do it?

She thought about it for a minute and shook her head. Not really. I’ve always done what I’m supposed to do.

Chase slid his hand up her thigh and grinned at her. "And what is it that you want to do, then?"

He could see the thoughts running through her head quickly as she held her breath. Letting it out, she sat up on her knees and tucked her feet under her. She placed a hand on either side of his face and kissed him a little more boldly than she even thought possible. He responded by pulling her tightly against him, his hands moving up her back and gripping hungrily at the fabric of her dress.

Chase pulled out of the kiss and looked into her eyes. Slowly, he reached down and lifted her sundress over her head. He looked her over and, with an evil glint in his eyes, smiled as his hand lightly traced the curves of her body. You’re beautiful, Harmony.

Chase stood and scooped her up into his arms, carrying her into his bedroom and laying her gently on his bed. Standing next to the bed, he pulled the t-shirt he was wearing off and dropped it to the floor. He knelt down next to the bed and reached up, circling his fingers around the sides of her panties and slowly pulling them down her legs.

Harmony’s eyes watched him intently as her breath caught in her throat. Starting at her ankle, Chase traced the inside of her leg with his tongue and kisses. Once he reached her inner thigh, he nipped lightly and she gasped, causing Chase to laugh deeply against her flesh. He continued his journey until he reached her center. His tongue circled her clit before he sucked it lightly.

Harmony’s fingers clutched tightly at the bedding as whimpers of pleasure escaped her lips and her hips rose to meet him. His fingertips dug into her thighs as he kept her spread for him as his tongue dipped into her, tasting her juices as they ran freely, making her ready for him. Chase kissed his way up over her abdomen and up her chest, taking a nipple between his teeth and lightly tugging. Harmony’s mouth fell open as Chase slid a finger deep inside her. You’re so wet, Harmony. He leaned down close to her face. Do you want me, Harmony? As his finger slid out of her and over her clit, her body shuddered. She could barely breathe, let alone respond to his question.

Chase stood up and dropped his pants to the floor. Harmony gasped at the sight of him. She didn’t know she would want a man this much on her first time, but she wanted to know what it felt like to feel him inside of her. Luckily, she did not have to wait long. Chase climbed up on the bed between her legs, pressing his erection at Harmony’s entrance. He leaned down and kissed her passionately. She could taste herself on his lips and it tasted like heaven. He pressed a little more against her and her breathing quickened. His kiss deepened as he pressed deeply into her. She cried out into his mouth. His fingers went into her hair and he rested inside her. He smoothed her hair as he continued to kiss her.

Slowly, he began to move inside her. Pain subsiding, her orgasm began to build each thrust. Chase sat up a little and placed his hand between them, thrusting into her as his finger found her clit again. As soon as it did, her hips rose off the bed to meet him and she cried out to him. Her legs tightened around him and she began to meet him thrust for thrust as her body responded to the desire building inside her. Her body took over as her orgasm reached its peak. She screamed out and jerked upwards as she tightened around his cock, causing Chase to groan and join her as he orgasmed.

Once they both finished, Chase collapsed onto her chest, both of them breathing heavily. He kissed at her chest and then kissed his way up her neck and took her lips with his. Damn woman, you’re amazing. Chase traced patterns on her belly as he rested his head on the pillow next to hers. She leaned up on her elbow and looked at him.

What does the CJ stand for? He continued to trace the patterns on her and smiled, his eyes glazed over and lazy. I’ve gone by CJ for years now. It’s all I ever go by.

The next few nights were more of the same. They were electricity exemplified. Chase was everything Harmony could ever imagine in a man and he brought her to new heights every night, teaching her things she never even thought to explore. On the fourth night, after he’d taken her to an elegant dinner, they returned to his apartment. Once the door was closed, he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her softly. Make yourself comfortable. I have a surprise for you, I’ll only be a few minutes.

Chase moved to the bedroom and with a wave of his hand lit all the candles he had set up earlier. He may not have been a witch by birth, but he had taught himself some handy tricks over the years. He opened the bedside table and looked at the blade he’d put inside there earlier. Running his fingers lightly over it he took a deep breath and sighed before placing it back in the drawer.

He walked back into the living room. Harmony was sitting on the sofa. He quietly stepped up behind her and leaned over the couch, kissing her on the neck. Ready for your surprise?

He took her hand and led her to the bedroom. When she walked into the room, she was shocked. The room had a darker feel to it than normal. The sheets were black. He had black candles burning around the bedroom. Chase stepped up behind her and placed his hands on her hips, leaning in and whispering in her ear. Are you nervous?

Harmony shook her head. Just curious.

Chase kissed and nipped at Harmony’s naked abdomen as she laid across the bed trying to catch her breath. He slowly kissed his way up and hovered over her. Do you trust me?

She studied his face for a moment, trying to understand the question. She’d been having sex with him for days now, baring her naked soul to him, and he asked that of her? Yes, she answered, still breathless.

Chase licked his lips and grinned slightly. He opened the bedside table and reached into it, pulling a stunning, antique silver dagger from it. Slowly and gently he ran it up Harmony’s thigh and onto her abdomen. Her breath caught in her throat and her heart raced. Chase stared down into her eyes and Harmony felt a sense of warmth coming over her. Do you still trust me, Harmony? I won’t hurt you and I won’t do anything that you don’t want me to do. I promised you that the night we met.

Harmony nodded, but nerves prevented her from saying anything as she bit her bottom lip. She felt the blade trace a line from her neck down to her belly button, slowly and softly. The tip just barely grazed her skin. Chase drew patterns with the tip of the blade on her abdomen. Harmony felt the blade cut her skin lightly and gasped. Chase leaned forward and ran the tip of his tongue slowly over the scratch, moaning deep in his chest. Harmony couldn’t deny the erotic nature of watching him.

With the blade in one hand, he slid his other hand between her legs. As they both became more and more turned on, the blade cut lightly into her skin in specific designs; however, Harmony felt little as her body raced toward an orgasm. She also did not notice Chase’s whisperings against the flesh of her abdomen near the markings.

Once Harmony’s body was coming down from his ministrations, Chase pressed the blade to the center of his hand and drew a well of blood there. He pressed it against her abdomen, mixing his blood with hers. He sighed happily as he felt the spell take effect. He could feel a bond snap to almost as if they had a rubber band holding them together. To be safe, he opened the bedside table. Placing the blade inside, he pulled out a vial and collected the blood from her belly and placed the vial in the bedside table.

He kissed his way up her body and kissed her hard on the lips.