Chapter ft. Stefan's dick and Chasity's titties

Chasity's POV-

OKAY SO LIKE IMAGINE...IMAGINE I ACCIDENTALLY SET MARCELLO ON FIRE AND NOW I'M IN TROUBLE.

Like how can Leo even ground me, I'm 18 years old. An adult. Wait a minute.

"W are all adults why the fuck are we still living together?" I asked Leo as he glared at me.

"Because no one in this fucking house can take care of themselves and Rocco and Maddie fucked up and had children." He replied

"HEY!" Mads yelled.

"Sorry! Anyways, you're in trouble for setting your brother on fire and your punishment is to get back together with Stefan." He said.

"What?!" I asked. What kind of punishment?

"Come on Chasity, we all know that you won't find anyone better than Stefan so stop trying to act mature and get him back." He replied.

"Not right now bestie sorry," I said and went to the freezer grabbing an ice pack and throwing it to Marcello,

I walked upstairs to my room, locking it, and fell asleep.

When I woke up some uggo rat was sitting next to me.

Okay Chasity it's probably nothing just grab the knife under your bed and stab the living crunch wrap supreme out of them.

I reached under my pillow but it wasn't there.

Oh no!

I have to wrestle them now.

I turn over and jumped on them. Hopefully, my weight crushes them.

They didn't move. I killed them. BOO YA!

"Hi, darling." Someone said brushing the knots of my hair out with their hand.

What the fuck?

I look down to see that I'm on top of Stefan.

"Oh, it's you." I stare at his body to see that he's only in his boxers.

"Wear some pants you attention whore." I tell him and roll off of him. I said it nicely don't worry.

He laughed but didn't move.

Wait a minute. If he's not wearing a shirt then I'm not gonna either. 

I took off my shirt but then realized I'm not wearing a bra.

Ehh whatever, free the tits am I right?

"Chasity," Stefan said staring me in the eye.

"What's up?" I asked.

"You're not wearing a bra." He replied clenching his jaw.

"I know. You aren't either. Is there any problem?" I respond laying back.

"Nope. None at all. Just don't look at my dick."  He said so I had to look at his dick.

Oh- never mind.

"Hey, at least I'm not taking off my pants," I tell him and grab my phone.

I took a picture of my boobs cuz why not.

"Who the fuck are you sending those to?" He asked when I went to my messages.

"My sugar daddy," I reply and move out of his eyesight.

I press on the person's contact and sent it to them.

Stefan's phone rings.

He looks at it and glared at me.

"You love torturing me don't you?" He asked me.

"Of course. Why else am I alive?" I replied.

Stefan looked at the picture for a little longer and began typing.

My phone rings.

He fucking paid me $600.  This  is the message he sent. He tried acting like a fucking sugar daddy.

"Thanks babygirl xoxo 😘😘 Buy yourself something cute 😏"

"You bitch. I'm keeping the money by the way." I told him.

"Okay buy yourself something cute." He quoted his message while smirking and I threw a pillow at him.

"Its hot. I should take off my pants." I "wonder" out loud. I'm not actually going to do it.

"Fine. You win. I'll wear some pants if you put a fucking shirt on." He told me.

"Nah I'm chilling. You know what they say 'the breeze is good for the titties'." No one fucking says that Chasity. Shut up, idiot.

"If that's what they say then I guess you have to listen to them. I'm going to take a cold shower." TAKE ME WITH YOU! Just kidding.

"Okay don't drown," I replied and went to sleep.

Falling asleep is so hard, like Stefan's dick.