Author's note: This chapter is a little shorter than most. If I don't hit writer's block this afternoon, I'll post chapter 7 today as well. I hope you're enjoying this.

Chapter 6

Aubrey POV

It killed me to walk away from Beca and Chloe and leave after the riff-off. In that moment, there was nothing more I wanted than to stay and confront Beca with Chloe. I knew that she would just run if faced with us both, so I forced myself to climb out of the pool and go home. Every few steps, I thought about turning around and going back, even if only to watch there interaction. But I trusted Chloe and forced myself to keep walking. It was a battle, but eventually I made it home. I dropped my purse and went into the kitchen. I had no idea how long Chloe would be with Beca, but I knew that I wouldn't be able to sleep until she came home. I poured myself a rum and coke and went back into the living room to wait.

I picked up the remote and turned on the TV, flipping through the channels, looking for something that could distract me. My thoughts kept wandering back to the riff-off and Beca. I groaned and took another sip of my drink as the moment when she opened her mouth and the rap fell off her lips played through my mind.

I could feel my jaw drop as those words came pouring out of the brunette's mouth. Instantly, I felt my underwear grow damp and I managed to tear my eyes away from her long enough to see if Chloe was as affected as I was. Seeing Chloe in a similar state as I was, made me forget how to breathe for a moment. When Beca turned around begging with her eyes for us to help her, I still wasn't able to collect my thoughts. I didn't know the song she was singing, but even if I had, I wouldn't have been able to do anything. I was so turned on that it was almost painful, but I forced myself to try to find a way to help Beca, trying desperately to figure out her song. Then she belted out the first non-rapping line of the song and my breath caught in my throat again as a shiver ran along my skin. I knew that I was lost. I couldn't take my eyes off the brunette. Her eyes met mine as she sang "I can't get her out of my mind" and heat raced along my skin and I could feel my nipples harden painfully. I let a small gasp. I could see that Beca noticed and her eyes darkened at the sight of my reaction, before her eyes turned to capture Chloe's and she sang the next line, before turning back to the pool. I was lost in the sound of Beca's voice and was useless for the rest of the song.

As the song ended I found myself standing awkwardly behind Beca and Chloe. I saw Chloe snake an arm around the smaller girl's waist and grinned when Beca leaned back into the touch. I heard the small gasp Chloe let out and had to remind myself that we weren't alone and I couldn't pounce on the two of them. I swallowed hard and forced myself to take a deep breath to try and regain my shaky self-control. I was pissed when Justin announced that Beca hadn't won the riff-off for us. She had done an amazing job and no one else could touch her performance. I let the mask of Bella captain fall over me to cover my reaction to Beca.

"Before everybody goes to bed tonight, I need you to make a list of everything we did wrong." I said, needing to say something bitchy that I knew would prick at Beca's pride.

"You guys, what we just did was great right?" Beca said, incredulously.

'God, she was so sexy. Shit! Focus, Posen!' I thought. "Calm your pits, Beca. We still lost." I snapped at her, to cover my impure thoughts.

"Yeah, but it was spontaneous. It was awesome. We were actually listening to each other." SheI insisted.

I actually agreed with her, but I had promised Chloe that I would try to push her buttons; so, I just glared at her and spoke to the group. "Alright ladies, hands in." Seeing Beca's eyes roll at me, I knew I was lost. I couldn't control myself in the face of her defiance. So, I huffed and stormed out.

Coming back to the present, I groaned. I didn't know if I would survive it if Beca wasn't ours soon. I took another sip of my drink and looked at my watch. I'd been home for about an hour and I hoped Chloe would be home soon. Thinking back over the events from earlier that night had left me aching with need. I let out a shaky sigh, and lay my head back on the couch.

I sat like that for less than a minute when I heard Chloe's keys in the door, as though my thoughts had conjured her. I quickly put my glass down and got up to meet Chloe at the door. She came rushing into the apartment, dropping her purse and keys unceremoniously on the floor. As soon as she saw me, she launched herself into my arms, kissing every inch of my exposed skin with fevered need. I was more than ready for her touch and pushed her roughly back against the door, latching my mouth to the pounding pulse in her throat. The moan she let out just fueled the fire of my desire and I tore her coat off, needing to feel more of her skin. Her hands found the hem of my shirt and she tugged it up until I had to pull back long enough to let her pull it off. I leaned back into her, kissing her with everything I had, while quickly unbuttoning her shirt and pushing it off her shoulders. As soon as her chest was exposed, I trailed hot, hungry kissed down her throat and bit lightly on her nipple. I pressed only hard enough for her to be able to feel the bite through her bra.

"Oh, God, Bre!" She moaned tangling her hands into my hair. I forced my teeth apart and moved to her other breast, pushing her bra up and revealing her full breasts and rock hard nipples. I swirled my tongue around the nipple before sucking it into my mouth. Chloe's breath hitched and my free hands were reaching down to undo the fastenings of her jeans. Chloe squirmed against me and I couldn't wait any longer. I thrust my hand down her pants and ran my fingers through her soaking folds. Her knees buckled at the first touch on her sensitive skin. I used my thigh to prop her up against the door, moving my mouth up to her collarbone and biting hard as I thrust two fingers as deeply inside her as I could manage. Chloe's breath was coming out in short gasps as I thrust inside her.

I kissed my way up her neck and growled "Come for me, Chloe" into her ear. She gasped one last time, clenching around my fingers, before the orgasm ripped through her. The force of it sent me over the edge as well, my own release flooding my panties. And I leaned heavily into her as we relearned how to breathe. When I was able, I chuckled into Chloe's neck before giving it a quick kiss and pulling back enough to look into her eyes. I was still supporting her shaking body, so I carefully pulled my fingers out of her and held her until her legs could support her.

When she had regained enough of her composure, Chloe pulled me in for a deep, tender kiss that made my head spin. "I love you, Bre."

I smiled down at her. "I love you, too."

Seeing that she would be able to stand on her own, I moved back and let her pull her bra back over her breasts. I wasn't finished with her for the night, but I could wait a little longer to have her again; so, I moved back to the couch and sat, picking up my drink and waiting for her to join me. Chloe sat on the couch and grinned at me.

I smiled back at her, pulling her in so I could touch her. "So, what happened after I left?" I asked rubbing my hand up and down her back.

Chloe leaned into my touch and softly laid a kiss on my cheek before speaking. "Bre, she was so adorable. She stayed behind when all of the other girls left so she could relive the moment."

I smiled, picturing Beca doing just that. When Chloe didn't continue, I squeezed her side and murmured, "Go on."

She gave me a sheepish look. "Sorry. Well, I got her to sing with me again!"

I laughed, knowing how irresistible Chloe could be when she was determined. "What song?" I asked.

"Galileo."

I raised an eyebrow in surprise. "She knows the Indigo Girls? That's a good sign."

Chloe grinned. "Yeah, I know. It was great. She sang the whole song with me, and even let me hold her through the last couple of verses. It was soooo, hot! And I think she really wanted to kiss me when the song ended, but she pulled away before she could. I didn't press it, cause you know, you weren't there. But, oh my god, Bre, I wanted to." She said on a moan.

Appreciating her self-control, I gave her the kiss I knew she wanted from Beca. After a long moment, I pulled back and watched as she let out a little gasp of need. I smiled. "Is that it?"

"No, after I had walked her back to Baker Hall, I hugged her and whispered in her ear 'dream about me'. And I could feel the shudder run through her. So, I kissed her cheek and left. I glanced back, and she was totes staring at my ass." Chloe finished with a grin.

I smiled. No one was immune to Chloe's charms. That little alt-girl was a goner and she didn't even know it. It was all a matter of time. I stood pulling Chloe off the couch. "Come on, love. I'm not finished with you yet." She rewarded me with a loving smile and followed me to our bedroom. We made love for hours before falling into a deep sleep, dreaming of brunette hair and smoky eyes.