A/N - Another chapter?! Yes.


Beca sat pensively staring at the wall in front of her. Upon arriving in Vegas she had been quick to already set up a pin board of where Stacie and her have been along with any past known locations of movement made by those after them. Exhaling at the wall she got up from her chair and walked upstairs out of the secret built in bunker installed. The door sliding shut behind her looked nothing more than a brick wall.

Beca was back in her bedroom and walked over to her bedside table, pulling out an old photograph. It was quite tattered from being handle by Beca so much. Her finger traced the faces in the photo and realizing what she was doing, became hardened and threw it back in the drawer, slamming it shut. She wanted to burn the picture, she had nearly done so many times before but couldn't bring herself to do it.

That's weak Beca. Be rid of it. Let it be a testament to what needs to be done.

Beca went to reach for the drawer again but her eyes saw that the clock read 5:20pm.

Shit.

Beca changed into her skinny blue jeans, black doc martens and red plaid button up top. Slipping the leather jacket over her shoulders, she packed her duffle bag for clothes. Beca wasn't sure whether she would be staying at Chloe's or in her other home at the MGM hotel. Secretly Beca had bought this studio apartment many years back if ever needing it. It was selfish but she had kept it hidden from her sister, that she could escape here to think. Beca would bring her sister here within seconds if she thought them in danger but the hotel served them brilliantly. It was a public living area that was monitored 24/7 this would at least slow down those pursuing if need be.

Revving the bike she took off and headed to the hotel, making it in quick time she used the keycard given to her and parked. Walking into the elevator Beca pressed for the top floor and took off her helmet, shaking her hair just before the doors opened.

She raised her fist to the door but froze.

What am I doing? … What am I doing?

Beca began to lower her hand and turn away but quickly snapped back when the door opened, revealing the always beautiful woman that often consumed her thoughts.

"Hey!" Chloe excitedly answered. The red head may or may have not been listening out for the elevator by sitting on the couch just near the door.

Beca's eyes roamed up Chloe's very pretty outfit. Wearing a light navy blue sleeveless top and jean shorts, Beca felt underdressed. Chloe even had her make up done and hair up in a neat bun.

"Am I underdressed?"

Chloe scoffed, "No of course not! If anything you're wearing too many clothes." She winked deviously and pulled Beca into the hotel room.

Beca walked on in whilst Chloe closed the door behind them. Placing her helmet and duffle bag on the large couch in the lounge area she turned to find Chloe right behind her. Both of them had smiles plastered on their lips and both glanced down at each other's.

"Hey." Beca spoke softly, "How was your day?"

Chloe shrugged, "Rehearsals were the norm and I had to try on some outfits for last minute fittings before the show tomorrow night."

Before Beca could debate it, her arms reached out to the woman's waist and pulled Chloe against her, with Chloe resting her arms around the back of the smaller woman's neck.

"How was your day?" Chloe asked.

Beca shrugged, "Is a cheesy line like, 'Better now' too cheesy?"

"Mm…" Chloe pretended to think hard about it whilst moving in closer to the woman's lips, "A little, but I like it."

Their lips meet in a tender and slow kiss, it threatened to become more, both of them feeling the heat build they broke away.

"I ordered us some food and wine." Chloe gestured to the table with her gaze and gave Beca another peck before leading them to the table.

Beca reluctantly dropped Chloe's hand so as she could take off her leather jacket, placing it on the back of one of the chairs.

"I hope you like Hokkein noodle stir fry." Chloe sat across from Beca and poured them both a wine.

"Smells delicious." Beca commended.

They both ate and talked about other things in their day. Chloe had asked if everything was okay with Stacie when she had to leave this morning and Beca passed it off as her sister just needing some help with some things. Chloe went on to ask if Stacie worked with Beca.

"No she's in management at the MGM hotel and casino part of it all."

"Oh that's interesting I'm sure. She would be a busy one!" Chloe took a sip of her wine, noticing Beca had barely touched hers. Maybe she doesn't like the wine choice… dammit.

"Yeah keeps her busy which is good. Thrives off the craziness of it all." Beca smiled, "Which is good, she needs that."

"Oh? Why?"

Beca only hesitated for a millisecond, "Well she would be bored otherwise, and a bored Stacie can be a dangerous one." Somewhat true…

Chloe chuckled, "What about you?"

Beca quirked her eyebrow, "What about me?"

"You work during the night's, what keeps you from being bored all day?" Chloe watched Beca fall a little back into her seat.

Beca exhaled and answered with all seriousness "I usually knit or take a pottery class, otherwise I'm a regular down at the bingo club with the ladies. They are just relentless down there though!" Beca now smirked.

Chloe laughed hard, "I'm just picturing you there now!"

Beca feigned shock, "I'll have you know I'm very talented with a knitting needle…" Or any sharp object… she cleared her throat, "The dinner was amazing, thank you."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Chloe smiled sweetly, standing from the table she picked up the plates and put them on a tray just outside the door. She turned to find Beca looking out of the large panel windows to the strip bellow.

Chloe walked towards her and picked up her glass of wine, taking and holding Beca's hand she led them out onto the small balcony. The cool night wind hit them instantly.

Chloe breathed it in, finding it calming, then taking in the sight of all the bright flashing lights around them.

"I have a surprise for you." Chloe spoke.

"Oh? What's that?"

Pulling a small card out of her pocket, which had a long necklace band, she handed it to Beca.

"I managed to get you a V.I.P pass for backstage during my show! I also got one for Stacie, it's inside."

Beca looked down at the red card with backstage pass written in bold, along with Chloe's name along the front.

"Happy Birthday." Chloe followed up.

Beca's eyes snapped to Chloe's in questioning.

"I kind of overheard that you were at the tour for B'day present, which I'm guessing Stacie got you… how old?"

"I'm 26." Beca answered with a small smile.

"Well the present is… a little selfish because I want you there with me… I understand if you can't go or have work…"

"No." Beca quickly snapped, and seeing Chloe's disappointed expression she continued, "No-no I mean, fuck work, I'd love to see you perform."

Chloe chuckled and clapped, "Yay!"

It was infectious and Beca couldn't contain the cheek splitting grin on her own face from seeing the red head so happy. Placing it around her neck Beca voiced, "It's a very nice necklace. Does it suit me?"

Chloe chuckled and taking it in her grasp she pulled Beca in closer towards her, "Totes, makes you look even more sexy."

Beca went quiet and allowed Chloe to dip in and connect their lips in a soft gentle kiss, that once again began to turn incredibly heated.

Beca broke away and took Chloe's hand, "Let's go inside."

The red head could only nod, still in bliss from the kiss. Chloe walked over to a small box in the wall and pressed a button, effectively pulling all the blinds across to block the outside world.

"I meant to ask, did you want desert?" Chloe asked huskily.

Beca's eyes roamed Chloe's body, "You're a naughty one aren't you."

Chloe chuckled.

"I really like that sound." Beca paced towards Chloe and wrapped her arms around the woman's body, pulling her in to continue the kiss. They stumbled around the room, both fighting for dominance until Beca flipped them down and onto the large couch with Chloe underneath. Chloe slipped the necklace off Beca and threw it on the table to the side of them so as it didn't get in the way.

Chloe moaned into Beca's mouth, the woman drove her insane with how turned on she was already. Tearing her lips away from the brunette she looked up into Beca's dark blue eyes, "What else do you like?"

I walked right into that one.

Beca ran her hand through Chloe's hair, "I like how soft your hair is, I like how kind and beautiful you are as a person to others… I like how when I kiss you here," Beca leaned down and ran her tongue just under Chloe's ear before kissing it, Chloe's eyes rolled back from the pleasure, "I can feel your whole body shudder in response. I like the way you light up at the little things, your voice of course is amazing, this little scar above your head…" Beca placed a soft kiss to the skin, "Looks incredibly cute on you…"

Chloe was in awe of all her words, her eyes staring into Beca's she tried to find her voice to communicate, "I-I fell down when I was like… 4.. I think. Anyway I was chasing one of my cousins around the backyard and tripped, clipping my head on a chair. Split my head right open and freaked the shit out of my parents… my first hospital trip…"

Beca's expression softened, and placing another tender kiss on the small scar she positioned herself to lay beside Chloe on the couch, "You've been to the hospital more than once?"

"Yeah, I broke my index finger when I played netball when I was younger," Chloe lifted up her left hand, Beca took the hand and held onto it letting them rest on her stomach, Chloe smiled at how adorable she was, "I dislocated my shoulder once when I fell off stage during rehearsals, very embarrassing. Sprained my ankle during a show when I was dancing, that was painful-" Chloe stopped noticing Beca was trying to suppress laughter.

"Beca Mitchell, are you laughing at my injuries?"

"N-no… a little, you sound like a little bit of a klutz." Beca smirked.

"That's… very true actually." Chloe chuckled, "How about you? You must be a frequent visitor of hospitals back in the day."

"Back in the day?"

Chloe drew her eyebrows in at Beca's sudden hardened expression, "Y-yeah the dirt bike incidents?"

"Yeah of course," Beca chuckled, "Those days are behind me.."

Chloe ran her hand down Beca's top, unbuttoning it and pulling the sides away to see some of the scars she had seen on the woman's stomach.

She ran her hand along them, "Painful?" Chloe asked sadly. Feeling bad for the woman that looked as though she had been through the wars.

"Honestly?... yeah they were." Beca replied.

Chloe pecked the woman's lips, "Is that why you gave it up?"

Beca exhaled, taking Chloe's hand off her stomach and holding it, rubbing her thumb over her skin, "It wasn't something I wanted to continue, no."

"Sounds like you didn't really like the sport…"

"I did, at first. It was something I excelled at and made my father proud."

Did I just say that?...

Chloe's watched Beca's impassive yet hardened expression, clearly the topic wasn't an easy one to talk about. Chloe got the feeling that Beca was rather closed off but felt special that the woman was starting to open up to her.

"Did your father force you to do the sport?"

Beca's eyes snapped to Chloe again in question of how she would guess that, and correctly, "What makes you think that?"

"My father didn't like me singing or dancing… he said it was more a hobby and I should go to college, get an education. He was beyond strict with me towards that, so I went to college… I wanted him to be proud of me. But on the sides I sent my stuff out to labels and went for auditions as a backup singer. I kept pushing towards my dream. I just can kind of relate in that sense…"

"What happened?" Beca asked intrigued.

"I was lucky, my mother helped him see that it was my passion and once I was signed he really saw how happy I was. He finally saw that this was my life and he accepted it. What about you?"

The complete opposite.

Beca shifted off Chloe and the couch, standing up.

Chloe panicked, "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to pry…" she stood from the couch but kept a small distance.

"No it's… I just don't like to talk about him."

"We don't have to… Let's watch some TV!" Chloe reached down both of Beca's arms until her hands met hers, entwining their fingers she gave Beca a toothy grin and pulled them back to the couch.

Despite Beca's thoughts she smiled in return and sunk back to the couch with the red head. The large theatre system in front of them came to life.

"Did you want to watch a movie or just flick around the channels?" Chloe asked, snuggling into Beca's side already and grabbed the remote.

Beca shrugged, "You pick."

"They have a selection of new movies to pick from?"

"Never really watch a movie before."

Chloe's eyes shot wide, her body jolted away from Beca to look into her eyes, "Ever?!"

"I've seen bits and pieces of movies I just-… never really," Had a normal upbringing, "finished watching them."

"Wow… do you not like movies?"

Beca shrugged, "Not fair to say when I haven't really watched one through, but I guess they just didn't keep my interest." Other things were preoccupying.

"We are going to remedy that right now Beca!" Chloe giggled, "So take those cute doc martens off and get comfy!"

Beca smirked and took off the boots. Leaning back into the couch her arm going around Chloe's shoulder and brought her in closer, which the red head snuggled in close again. Beca sighed in content with how good it felt. Never would she had pictured herself in the position she is now with such feelings towards another it was incredibly unnerving yet satisfying.

"Completely comfortable." Beca smiled and so did Chloe, her whole body warmed with her words and actions.

"Me too." Chloe stated, and picking up the remote she felt the pressure to choose a good movie. This was harder than it seemed with very little choice currently available. Going back to the menu she tried searching for some older titles and came across The Heat, "This is funny, we'll watch this."

"Okay."

They got settled and watched the comedy movie. Chloe listened in to both the movie and Beca's heartbeat, her soft breathing making her chest rise and fall. It was all so incredibly soothing. Beca felt much the same, her hand would comb through Chloe's hair. She'd never done this before with anyone and she had no objections, it felt nice. Borderline imaginary when she would hear Chloe laugh and occasionally peck her lips.

"I really like you Chloe Beale."

Chloe's eyes changed from the theatre screen to shifting herself up and looking at Beca. Everything felt so light and warm when those words graced her ears. Chloe bit her lip trying to contain the ridiculous smile on her lips.

How does she make me feel this way so quickly?!
"I really like you too." Chloe surged forward and captured Beca's soft lips.

The kiss soon deepened with Chloe tongue sliding across Beca's lower lip, and slipped through. Beca groaned at the light taste of wine on Chloe's tongue, moving her hand up to the nape of Chloe's neck.

Chloe moved her body on top of Beca's, which the brunette helped, hands around her waist effectively shifted her to straddle the woman. Chloe's hands raked through Beca's long hair, and balled themselves in it.

They would break for short catches of air before swiftly connecting their lips. Chloe moaned into Beca's mouth and needed more, she wanted more. No one had ever come close to the way Beca made her feel in and out of bed. It was addictive, this woman bellow her was utterly addictive.

Her hips started to grind against Beca and they both pulled away to see their eyes dark with want. Beca's top was already opened from earlier, she hadn't bothered to do it up and Chloe loved that. Pushing the top back with haste, Beca slid her arms out, allowing Chloe to throw it on the floor behind her.

Chloe lowered her lips to Beca's collarbone, leading a trail all the way along continuing up her neck and jawline. Beca felt like she couldn't breathe and the skin touched by Chloe's tongue was on fire. Beca's hands went from holding Chloe's back to the woman's thighs, tracing her finger up to the woman's core before retreating, effectively teasing her.

Chloe gasped softly and toughly raked her nails through the woman's scalp in annoyance of the teasing. Beca's eyes rolled back from the sensation and grabbing Chloe's waist stood from the couch. Chloe's legs tightened to Beca's waist, her eyes went wide by the sheer strength of the tiny woman, before she placed them back on the couch with Chloe pinned underneath.

"Did you not get enough last night Chloe?" Beca hummed against her neck.

"God." She exhaled, "I don't think I will ever get enough." Chloe panted wanting to connect their lips but Beca pulled away. Fuck not again, I can't take it!

Chloe brought her knee up in between Beca's thighs and against her core, rubbing harshly. Beca groaned and knew the woman was annoyed with the teasing, she was trying to fight back. Chloe didn't stop there, her hands snaked down and instantly unbuttoned and unzipped Beca's jeans, her hand slipping downward. Beca subsided from being on top of Chloe and allowed her to take charge. Chloe immediately stood from the couch and tugged the woman's jeans down and off, her eyes raked over the woman in just her bra and undies.

It stirred her want even further and going to Beca's underwear pulled them down slowly, throwing them to the floor. Chloe snaked her way up and gave Beca a searing kiss whilst her fingers caressed her slit. The red head brought the finger up to her lips and licked the woman's juices clean.

"Fuck." Beca breathed. The sight was very erotic from the red head, especially the devious expression that accompanied it.

Chloe sent her hand back down and rubbing the woman's nub slowly, watching Beca's expression react in pleasure.

"I'm going to fuck you now Beca." Chloe smirked and before Beca's glare could reach her, Chloe's plunged her fingers into her. Beca's eyes instead rolled back and closed, with her hips rocking forward. Chloe leaned down and bit Beca's bottom lip before sucking it, kissing her briefly she made her way down.

Beca could feel the woman's hair move down her breasts, stomach and hipbone. The next feeling was Chloe using her tongue on Beca's clit while she continued to thrust.

"Chloe! Ga-AHD!"

Chloe smiled and continued to lick and suck, her three fingers thrusting in and out faster. Feeling the woman's walls begin to clench, Chloe pulled back in revenge.

Beca groaned but chuckled knowing what she was doing, "Damn you Chloe Beale. I'll make it 10 times worse for you!" she warned.

Chloe sucked hard at the woman's clit and sent Beca into her orgasm.

"Oh mon dieu! (Oh my god!)" Beca yelled, she came loudly and her hand went to the back of Chloe's head holding her close. Chloe licked all of the woman's juices and helped her ride it out.

Beca panted heavily and tried to focus her eyes to the ceiling above. She felt Chloe move her way up her body, and gazed down to see the red head smiling.

Beca smiled faintly and taking Chloe's head brought her for a kiss.

Chloe pulled away and traced lazy designs on her shoulder, "Did you-.. did you just speak French before?"

Beca cursed herself internally, not meaning for that to spill out, "Yeah… I lived in France for a while a couple of years back."

Chloe found it a major turn on and bit her lip, "Do you know the language well?"

Beca nodded and shifted herself to now be on top of Chloe, pulling the woman's top up and over the her head, she threw it on the floor.

"Say something." Chloe wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Beca knew what she meant and whilst she took the woman's shorts off she spoke, "Vous êtes incroyablement magnifique! (You are incredibly gorgeous)"

Chloe could already feel her arousal coating her underwear. Beca was modest in answering if she knew the language well, she was perfectly fluent in it.

"Je vous aime beaucoup, (I like you very much) Chloe Beale."

Chloe was astounded at how French Beca sounded, she could probably pass for someone who was born there. Her thoughts were cut short on that matter and gasped feeling Beca's finger prod her underwear.

"Vous êtes déjà très humide pour moi." Beca smirked.

"Wha-" Chloe swallowed the thick lump in her throat, "What did you say?"

"You are already, very wet for me." Beca pushed her panties to the side and slide her finger in and out, in an agonizingly slow pace.

"Ahhh god!" Chloe hissed, moving her hips down for more but Beca stopped her.

Beca slid her underwear down and brought it up to Chloe, "See?"

"Fuck, Beca!"

Beca smirked and threw them to the ground, pulling Chloe up to straddle her body whilst connecting their lips. Chloe's hand rested on Beca's cheek and reveled in the feeling of Beca's skin against hers. Their bra's still remained and Chloe unclipped Beca's before removing her own.

Beca without warning plunged her fingers into Chloe and rubbed the woman's nub with her thumb.

"Move." Beca breathed into her ear.

Chloe did so and shifted her hips in a round motion and up and down on Beca's three fingers bellow.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Chloe panted.

"Tellement beau. (So beautiful.)" Beca whispered. Plunging down she took Chloe's right nipple into her mouth and licked.

"Ohhh... ..ohhhhh!" Chloe rested her forehead on the crook of Beca's neck, she was close.

"Look at me!" Beca whispered in command and Chloe's eyes snapped into hers. Both filled with such heated desire, passion and care. It was powerful and it made Chloe pant even louder and move faster. Beca met her with each thrust and knew she was close, those bright yet incredibly dark blues staring right into her own.

"Je pense que je suis tomber pour vous." Beca voiced.

"AH! Bec-AHH!.. FU-FUCK!" It sent Chloe over her edge and into an intense blissful orgasm.

Beca leaned them back onto the couch to rest, Chloe still breathing heavily against her shoulder.

"What-… what did you say before?" Chloe panted, wanting to know.

Beca bit her lip, not wanting to say, she spoke some other truth "Just how beautiful you are and how lucky I feel."

Chloe warmed and pressed her lips to Beca's. They laid there for a little while longer, regaining their energy before Chloe moved.

"This usually happen during movies? If so I'm all for them." Beca smirked.

Chloe let out a breathy laugh and slapped Beca's forearm playfully, "We'll watch a movie properly one day!" she looked to see the credits rolling and she grabbed the remote turning the TV off. "How about we have a shower and we get some sleep?"

"It's okay if I stay?" Beca asked.

Chloe chuckled at the stupid question, "Of course it is! Now c'mon I need for you to wash me, I'm all dirty." She winked before hopping off the brunette and couch, then held her hand out to Beca.

Beca took the hand and they both disappeared down the hallway and into the bathroom.

Je pense que je suis tomber pour vous.
I think I am falling for you.