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Chas smiled evilly as he jogged after Bridgette. She looked over her shoulder every now and again and giggled. She picked up her pace a little more. She nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt his strong arms wrap around her from behind and lift her up. "I'm faster than you thought?" he asked with a smile. It was dark out and fresh puddles made everything shine in the glow of the street lights.

"Maybe" she said with a laugh. "So where's this apartment building of yours?" It had been nearly two months since Chas began giving Bridgette rides home at night and nearly a month since they began to hang out on a regular basis. Tonight was going to be the first time she'd actually been to his apartment. She was kind of interested to see what it looked like.

Chas nodded at the building next to them. "Home sweet home is about three floors up and two doors down on the left." The lights from the bowling alley were still on a block away and Chas idly wondered if John was still with the Detective he'd seen him with earlier.

Bridgette's eyes grew big as she watched the door swing open. Chas was ready for her to berate him about the condition of his place. It was definitely no where near as neat as hers. He let out a sigh of relief at her squeal of delight as she plopped down on his futon and began scanning through his books. "Apparently you like my collection" he said while he watched her ignore everything but the books in front of her.

"Are you kidding? These are great. I've only seen a few of these in Mama's collection and let me tell you what she's got a library." Chas leant against the door frame watching her eyes light up with each new tome she picked up. "Are you just gonna stand there all day or you gonna come in?" she asked not even looking up from the book in hand.

"Figure I'll come in, eventually." he said closing and locking the door behind him. He plopped down on the futon next to her. "Find something you like?" He watched as she clutched a book to her chest and crawled toward him, curling up next to him. He felt her nod a yes. "Well what is it?" he asked curiously.

Bridgette looked up into his face. Could she really tell him that he was what she'd found. She wanted to so bad, needed to get it out into the open, but couldn't force the words past her lips.

"Speechless, eh? I guess I have that effect on women." he said with a smirk on his face. He laughed as she swatted at him playfully. "You don't wanna start that now do you?" All he got in return was a raspberry. "Oh now that does it. Remember, I know where your ticklish."

The next couple minutes were a flurry of rolling bodies and laughter. When all was said and done both were on the floor. Bridgette huffed and puffed trying to pull air into her lungs. It took her a moment to notice the capped cabbie pinning her to the floor but when she did her heart nearly stopped.

Chas stared at her intently his fingers casually traced the side of her face. He could feel the heat rising off her body beneath his. He watched with quiet satisfaction as she inhaled sharply at his touch. He grinned as her eyes fluttered shut. His tongue darted out to wet his lips as he leaned in closer. Her warm breath tickled his skin. He nearly jumped when he felt the spark that traveled through him upon finally touching her. Each little movement that she made, each little coo and whimper, were stored in his memory banks in and amongst the knowledge of demons, herbs, and street maps.

She felt his lips on her's, warm and firm coaxing her on. His hands tangled in her hair as she propped herself up on her elbows. Her blood was on fire, every touch sent the flames higher, threatening to consume her whole. Lord, did it feel good. One hand gingerly lifted the hat from his head, tossing it off to the side before working it's way to peel off his camo jacket. Momentarily his hands left her body to shrug off the coat, but to her satisfaction they were only gone a moment. She gasped aloud as his teeth nipped at her bottom lip before quickly moving down to her throat. Her head was spinning, the world was upside down, and she didn't want it to stop.

Chas groaned as the warm pliant body beneath him wriggled. His teeth grazed her neck before kissing his way down to her collar bone. He hadn't had a woman in a very long time and he wanted the one beneath him so badly that he failed to hear the ringing of his phone. Unfortunately John Constantine was not one to be ignored and Chas couldn't deny the pounding on his door.

"Chas open the hell up!"

The cabbie groaned, looking up into the disheveled girls eyes. He watched for a moment as she pouted. "Sorry doll." He mumbled giving her a quick peck on the forehead before getting up and making his way toward to the door. Opening it up he glared at the exorcist. "What's up John?"

"You know I should be asking you the same thing." he said peeking around his apprentice at the girl sitting on his living room floor reading.

Chas grinned, "Would you believe me if said it was a study session?"

The exorcist smiled for a moment before sobering up, "Probably not Kiddo." he wanted to smile again at the scowl he got from the Kid. "We gotta go."

"Well I'll just drop her off at her house first and than swing back..."

"No we gotta go right now" John cut off. He watched the kid turn around and head back into his living room. Closing the door he waited.

Bridgette looked up as Chas offered her a hand and pulled her up. "I just got called into work." he watched the disappointment in her eyes before she began to reach for her coat. "and I can't take you home first. But I figure it won't take to long." he quickly added "You can just stay here and hang out til I get back if you want."

Her eye lit up, "you really mean it?"

"Of course, There's a bed in...well the bedroom if you get tired or you can sleep out here, and I really shouldn't be too long."

John Constantine gave his driver a long look as they walked down the three flights of stairs. "What's your deal, Romeo?" he quipped.

Chas ran his thumb across his lower lip absently, "Apparently" he smirked, "I'm the best."

So goes Chapter 6. Personally this is one of my favorites so far. As always please feed the Author. What would you like to see, Where would you like it to go? R & R is good for the soul.