A/N: So I know I should come up with a weekly schedule for this story, but you all are just so great and so kind with all of your words that I have a hard time making you wait! I can't thank you all enough for the tremendous support I've gotten on this story. I hope you enjoy the new chapter!

It had been four days since Beca had last seen Chloe. She wanted to tear her hair out because she hadn't gotten Chloe's number. So not only has she not seen her, but also she has no way to get in contact with her so she could see her again. She felt like she was going mad. She knew she was going to have to go through Jesse in order to see Chloe again, but how do you tell your husband that you want to get together with his best friend and his girlfriend without sounding like you desperately want to fuck one of them? If it were up to Beca she would've asked Jesse if they could all get together the very next day, but she decided it would be smart to wait until the weekend. That Saturday morning Beca moseyed into the kitchen and wrapped her arms around Jesse's neck in an attempt to soften him up a bit before asking.

"Hey you." Jesse said, setting down his coffee mug and leaning his head back into Beca. "What's up?"

"I think we should do something today."

"Yeah?" He asked, raising an eyebrow and smirking. "What'd you have in mind?"

"We should see what Luke and Chloe are up to and do something with them." She said as she started massaging his chest, doing everything in her power to stop the eye roll that was threatening to come out.

"Mmm, okay. I'll give Luke a call."

"Great!" Beca pulled back and ruffled up Jesse's hair before going to make herself some tea. Jesse just stood up and laughed, assuming that this was just Beca being Beca. He made his way into their bedroom and Beca impatiently sipped her tea as he waited for him to return. Jesse returned into the room not too long after he left with a grin on his face.

"You up for a barbecue at Chloe's? It'll just be them and us."

"Sounds great, Jess. Do we need to bring anything?" Jesse shook his head and loaded his mug into the dishwasher.

"Chloe said they had everything they needed." Jesse rested his hands on Beca's hips and started nipping at the brunette's neck. Beca put her hand on his stomach and pushed him gently.

"I need to shower." She slithered out of his grip and began to make her way to the bedroom, praying he wouldn't follow her, but he was hot on her heels.

"I'll join you."

"I'm really not in the mood today, Jesse." He just nodded and pulled some boxers from one of his drawers.

"I'll just shower in the guest bathroom."

/

The outside of Chloe's apartment complex looks a lot nicer in the daytime. It was this gated community type of deal that had a pool, a fire pit, a gym, and an area designated for grilling and cookouts. It was actually really nice. They pulled into a parking spot near Chloe's building just in time to catch her and Luke bringing out whatever food needed grilling. Jesse and Beca quickly exited their car so they could give the two of them a hand. Jesse grabbed the tray that Chloe was carrying and she thanked him with a smile.

"Can I help with anything?" Beca asked, feeling kind of rude just standing there empty handed.

"Actually, would you be willing to run to the grocery store with me?" Chloe asked sweetly. How could Beca ever refuse her?

"Yeah, of course. Do you want me to drive?"

"If it isn't too much trouble. Otherwise I can just run upstairs and grab my car keys."

"No, it's definitely not a problem. You've just gotta tell me where to go." She said as she made her way to Jesse to pull the car keys off of his index finger.

"Of course. We will be back soon. Try not to burn anything down you two." The redhead called out behind her while she followed Beca to her car. She got into the passenger side and smiled up at Beca. They sat in silence the entire ride, aside from the directions Chloe was giving her. "Turn left down this road." Chloe said abruptly. Beca was confused as to why Chloe was making her turn down a dirt road when she could visibly see the sign for the grocery store up ahead, but she did as she was told. "Stop the car." Beca slammed on the breaks and killed the engine.

"What are we doing?" She asked, giving Chloe a confused look when she unbuckled both of their seatbelts. Before Beca could register what was happening, Chloe had pushed Beca's chair as far from the steering wheel as it would go and climbed over the center console to sit on Beca's lap. "Oh fuck, baby."

Chloe ground her hips down against Beca and neither of them could suppress their moans. "I like when you call me that." The redhead bent forward and captured Beca's lips in a kiss so good that it made Beca dizzy.

Beca's hands found their way into the back pockets of Chloe's shorts. She couldn't help herself and squeezed roughly, making Chloe moan against her lips. She used this as an opportunity to slide her tongue between Chloe's parted lips. When she felt Chloe's tongue brush against hers, Beca pushed her down, hoping Chloe would get the hint that she needed some time of friction and she needed it now.

Beca pulled away from the kiss when it began getting difficult to breathe. She looked up at the disheveled woman on her lap and bit her lip. She grabbed the hem of Chloe's shirt, lifting it slowly so it would give Chloe a chance to stop her if she didn't want to continue. She admired every inch of skin that came into view. The firmness of her abs, the shape of her belly button, the way her muscles would jump when Beca dragged her fingernails across her stomach. Beca must've been going too slow for Chloe's liking though. She felt like she was hit in the chest when the redhead took matters into her own hands by pulling up her own bra and exposing her gorgeous breasts to Beca.

"Fuck, baby." Beca said, taking in every detail as she possible could. She felt Chloe thread her fingers through her hair and give it a tug and that was all Beca needed. She leaned forward, taking one of Chloe's hardened nipples into her mouth. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven. She was showering Chloe's chest with attention. Soft kisses, light bites, gentle sucks in all the right places. She had Chloe whimpering above her. All good things must come to an end though and Chloe's cellphone started to violently vibrate in the cup holder of the console. She calmed herself for a moment before answering the phone.

"Hello…No we will be back soon. The first store we went to didn't have the beer you like so we are going to a different one…Okay…Yeah, you too…Bye." Chloe sighed and tossed her phone back into the cup holder. She pulled her shirt down and went to climb off Beca's lap, but the brunette stopped her.

"Gimme a kiss, baby." Chloe smiled and pressed a quick kiss to Beca's lips. "Mmmm, one more?" She leaned in again and let the second kiss linger a little longer than the first. "Ya gotta give me a real good one. It's gotta hold me over." Chloe forcefully pushed her lips against Beca's, cradling her face in her hands. She deepened the kiss briefly before gently nipping at Beca's bottom lip as she pulled away from the kiss. While the brunette was in a daze, a very cocky Chloe slid back into her seat.

"Will that hold you over?"

"If I say no will I get another kiss?"

"Nope." Beca pouted and turned the car on again.

"Can I ask you something?" Beca asked, making a left on the main road when she finally reached it.

"Of course."

"Did you lie to Luke when you said that you had everything you needed for dinner tonight so that I could go with you?" Chloe smirked and put her hand on Beca's knee.

"Absolutely, babe."

/

When they finally made it back to Chloe's with the beer, sodas, and ingredients for s'mores (because of course Chloe would want to make them), Jesse had sent Beca a text that they had finished grilling and were inside with the food. Where they really gone that long? Beca being the gentleman she is, she lugged all the heavy bags up three flights of stairs. Chloe held the door open for the brunette. Luke immediately got up and snatched the bag with the beer from Beca.

"Finally. Jesse and I were dyin of thirst over here." He pulled out a beer, popped the cap off with the bottle opener on his keychain, and then handed it over to Jesse.

"I wouldn't go that far. Thank you for bringing the drinks, ladies."

"We also got stuff for s'mores!" Chloe said excitedly. Beca didn't miss the eye roll that came from Luke as he took a sip from his drink.

"That's perfect! I don't wanna brag, but I make the best s'mores ever." Jesse boasted in an attempt to toot his own horn.

"I'm really excited to try them, Jesse!"

/

Dinner was filled with light conversation between the four of them. Beca learned that Chloe loves photography, art, and music amongst other things. Luke said the two girls should exchange numbers because the two of them talked about attending a concert some time in the near future. Beca whipped out her phone so fast that it almost flew out of her hands. She was quick to blame the greasy cheeseburger she ate for her butterfingers. Once the sun was set, Jesse suggested that they all head outside to the fire pit to get started on the s'mores.

"You guys can go ahead. I'm going to use the washroom and then change into something warmer cause it's getting kind of cool out. Beca, did you want to borrow a sweater or something?"

"That would be great actually. I'm like a Chihuahua. I get cold easily." The brunette said, making the other three laugh.

"Let's go get the fire started so I can get my s'more on." Jesse said, practically already out the door with the bag that contained the ingredients. Luke just followed, shaking his head and shutting the door behind him.

"You can sit in my room while I go to the bathroom." Beca nodded, quickly pulling Chloe by her shorts and planting a chaste kiss on her lips.

"I'll be waiting."

Chloe went off into the direction of the bathroom while Beca made her way to her bedroom. She sat at the foot of Chloe's bed, looking around the room and remembering every detail from their night together. The area on the dresser where Chloe sat and she made her come the first time, the middle of the bed where Beca was sitting on Chloe's face and grinding against her tongue like her life depended on it. God, she wanted to do it all again. Chloe came back into the room and pulled her from her thoughts.

"Did you want a hoodie or an actual shirt?" She asked while going through her dresser and pulling out a long sleeve shirt and a pair of jeans for herself.

"A hoodie, please."

"They're in my closet, just pick one, babe." Fuck that made Beca's heart flutter like crazy. She headed into the closet and rifled through the many hoodies, deciding on a gray one that had 'Beale' written across the back of it. When she turned around, she frowned because she had missed Chloe taking off her jeans.

"Aw, you couldn't wait till I was looking to change?" She pouted. Chloe kissed her pout away before slowly stripping off her t-shirt. "Now this I like. God, you're beautiful." Chloe playfully smacked Beca with her t-shirt.

"You're not so bad yourself." She said with a wink. Beca watched on as Chloe fumbled to turn her long-sleeve shirt so the sleeves were no longer inside out.

"What happened to your back?" Beca asked sternly when she caught a glimpse of something red and aggravated on Chloe's back through the reflection on the mirror.

"Nothing. It's nothing." Chloe said quickly, trying to slip her shirt on it record time.

"Nothing, my ass." She placed her hands on Chloe's hips and turned her around, lifting up the back of her shirt to reveal a raised and bruised handprint between her shoulder blades. "Baby, when did this happen?" Beca asked softly, knowing it might scare Chloe if she got angry in front of her. "Talk to me." She rubbed light patterns on the bottom of Chloe's back, hoping it'll soothe her.

"It happened after we left your house. He was mad I spilled the water." She said quietly. Not only was Beca taken aback, but also she was fucking livid. She had said it was okay. Both her and Jesse said it was fucking okay. She lowered Chloe's shirt and cleared her throat.

"I'm going to beat his ass and see how he likes it!" She attempted to say it calmly, but it ended up being played out like that scene in Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. It was far from calm.

"No, please don't say anything. Please, baby." Chloe begged, frantically pulling at Beca's arms. Chloe made the brunette wrap her arms around her and sighed into Beca's neck when she tightened her grip around her waist. "It'll just make it worse. Please?" She looked at Beca, her eyes threatening to spill over with tears. She was utterly torn. She wanted this to stop and for Chloe to be safe, but on the other hand doing nothing will keep her safer. Beca sighed loudly and frowned.

"Okay." She said sounding defeated. Chloe traced Beca's frown softly with her fingertips before kissing her.

"Let's go make some s'mores, okay?"

/

When they got to the area where the fire pit was, the fire was high and the wood was crackling. Beca loved that sound. As much as she wanted to sit by Chloe, she took the seat between Jesse and Luke. Jesse gave Beca a skewer with a giant marshmallow and she stuck it into the flames, waiting for it to cook just to her liking. When her marshmallow was crispy, but not burnt she decided it was time to get it off her skewer. She took the top half of her graham cracker and used it to scoot the marshmallow up to it was easy to get onto her plate. She 'accidentally' pushed it too high up, which sent the hot, sticky marshmallow falling off her skewer and onto Luke's bare knee. Luke shot up, trying to get the hot marshmallow unstuck from the hair on his legs.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" Luke finally got the marshmallow unstuck from his leg. He had a few hairs missing and it was a little red, but no actual harm was done.

"It's alright, Bec. It was an accident. I'm just going to go rinse the stickiness off my leg." Beca watched on as Luke exaggerated a limp over to the men's room that was near this area of the apartment grounds. She was a little scared to look over at Chloe, but when she finally got the balls to do it, she saw that she was smiling.

"Would you like another marshmallow, Becs?" Chloe asked, extending the bag of them towards her.

"I would love one, Chlo. Thank you."