A/N: Okay, I know this is a really short chapter, but I wanted to separate it from the next set in the series...This will be fun ;). Anyways, enjoy awesome nerds and don't forget to review. The next chapter should be up within the next week. Once I get back home, I can sit down and get back on track with everything, so keep a lookout. As always my prompts are open.
'I googled you. Am I a stalker?'
Beca sat with her face in her phone, chuckling to herself. Chloe had been texting her nearly all day. Nothing too bad, just a few jokes and laughs. It was nice, Beca thought. Chloe made her laugh.
Unfortunately for Beca, Kelly was sitting right next to her. "Are you sexting?" She eyed Beca suspiciously and raised her eyebrows suggestively.
'What did you find? ;)' Beca sent back before answering her sister-in-law. "No."
"She's just sending you nudes? Oh, that's hot."
God, why did her brother have to marry someone so nosey? She loved Kelly but her and Beca's brother were such pervs sometimes. "No, we're just texting. Like friends or whatever." Beca shrugged
"Yeah, friends doing dirty things in your sessions." Oh my God, no.
"No wonder you and my brother are perfect for each other. Two pervs." Beca shot back, jokingly.
"You don't even imagine." Kelly threw a wink at her.
Beca cringed and looked back down at her phone. "If you wanna share things, you chose the wrong pair of ears. I'm not going to talk about my brother's sex life." She rolled her eyes as her phone chimed in her hand. She quickly opened the text and could hold her smile at bay.
'Not as much as I want to know.'
Beca bit her lip. How...what...why? Why does Chloe want to know about her? She already has completely erased the line between professional and personal, but she wanted to try and keep it at least at a friend level. Sure, she was very attracted to Chloe but she could never go there. Chloe may not feel the same. She could lose her licence. All these things had the potential to happen if Beca took this any further than was acceptable. She didn't know if she could though. It was Chloe freaking Beale. Actual puppy human. She had no idea what the redheaded beauty could do to her, but she knew that she wouldn't care. Chloe had already got the brunette wrapped around her finger.