Chessy looked down and blushed "where are my clothes? I can't go to dinner like this?"

"It's just us." Mokuba replied, smiling at her horrified expression. "I'm joking. I'll go grab you some sweatpants." He was laughing as he walked away.

"Clara is washing your clothes. They should be ready shortly." Mr. Kaiba said as he grabbed her hand and pulled her up into his chest. "So, even though you didn't get to show me a good time I have enjoyed my day with you." He leaned down and carefully put his lips to hers.

The kiss was brief, but powerful enough to leave her breathless. She had never had a kiss make her feel like that. She looked up at him, "so after a kiss like that do I still have to call you Mr. Kaiba?" She asked, raising her eyebrow cockily.

He leaned down to where his lips were at her ear. "Call me Seto," he breathed, causing a shiver to run through her body.

"Um hello?" They heard from the doorway. Where Mokuba stood with a gray pair of sweatpants. Chessy blushed as he walked in and handed her the pants. She took them and ran into the bathroom. "I need to show you something after dinner." He whispered to his brother. "I found Macon"

Macon

Macon sat at his desk a half empty bottle of Jim Beam to his left and an empty glass to his right. It had been over a month since Francesca had run and every day he became more and more angry. The people in town were laughing at him behind his back, and he knew they talked. Her parents were no use, they swore they didn't know where she was.

He poured another drink, drained the glass then threw it against the wall. The shatter made him smile as he stood up and walked drunkenly towards the door and the home he would one day share with his wife, once he found where she had run to.

As he walked out of the office his cellphone rang. "This better be good," he answered gruffly.

"I found her."

Chessy

She woke on Monday morning in her bed. It had been a whirlwind weekend.

Both brothers had insisted that she stay Saturday night as well so she had. Neither man had allowed her to be alone. Seto had slept in the chair by the bed and Mokuba had slept on the floor.

Climbing out of bed she showered and dressed quickly knowing that her ride would be there soon. Looking in the mirror she threw her hair in a high ponytail, grabbed her dance bag then ran out the door.

The limo was waiting as she made it to the bottom floor, Roland was standing by the door waiting on her. "Sorry" she said as he opened the door for her and she slid in. Sliding right into the arms of Seto. He pulled her in for a kiss instantly. "Good Morning " she said as he pulled back. She looked around the limo. "Where's Mokuba?"

"He decided to drive this morning," Seto said, leaning into her again. She smiled as she welcomed his kiss. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tightly and pulled her into his lap.

"Good Morning," she said again as she pulled away. She put her forehead to his and smiled.

"How was your night?" he asked as he ran his hands up her back starting at her hips and ending wrapped in her hair.

"It was good, I ate and went to bed. It was quiet." She snuggled into him "what about yours?"

"Lonely, you could have stayed the night." He replied. "It would have been nice to wake up next to you, in the same bed." She sat up.

"Um, I think that we really need to talk about some things." He looked at her concerned. "I'm a virgin." He looked at her for a second. She moved to climb out of his lap, but he held her down.

"Don't move," he leaned in and smelled her hair, "Unless that is a deal breaker for you. It is not for me." She smiled at him, "What else, you said some things."

"I want to be with you, but I am not ready for a….relationship per se." She closed her eyes, prepared for him to throw her into the floor.

"So what are you looking for?" He asked slowly.

"I think all I want is fun. Someone to spend time with, but not dating. I think they are called Friends with Benefits." She opened her eye and looked at his shocked expression.

"Friends with Benefits?" he asked and she noticed that the limo had stopped. "But not in a relationship?"

"Can we talk about this later?" She asked as Roland opened the door for them. She slid from his lap and escaped the limo before he could respond.

Seto

She avoided him all day. At lunch she went out with friends, it seemed like she was purposely trying to not see him. At the end of the day he walked to her office door to see her coming out of her bathroom in a sports bra and tiny shorts. "Where are you going?" He asked, eyeing her.

"It's Monday," she answered simply. "I have dance class on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday." He watched as she packed up her clothes into her gym bag. He grabbed her around the waist as she walked by him.

"You've been avoiding me." He chided as he captured her lips. "When are we going to talk about your proposal?" He asked pulling away.

She snaked her arms up around his neck. "Can we talk tonight after class?" She stood on her toes and pulled him down towards her. "I'll bring the pizza, you bring the beer?" She asked as she removed her arms and stepped away. "I have to go or I'm going to be late. See you at my place at 8?"

He nodded as he watched her pull on a long sleeved plaid button up shirt. "Do you need a ride?" He asked as she buttoned it closed.

"Tea picks me up or I walk. It's just a few blocks. Besides, I like the fresh air." She turned to kiss him. "See you at 8."

Macon

He stood in the shadows beside the building where she worked. His plan had been to grab her as she came out, but there were too many people around, it would cause a scene. He watched as she came out and he fumed. She was practically naked! All she wore was a plaid button up shirt and sneakers. Where was she going dressed like that? He watched as she slid into the awaiting car. He stepped out of the shadows and climbed into the car where his henchmen Adam sat. "Follow them."

They followed the car to a dance studio. She was dancing again. That meant there were men staring at her body. Watching her move. He thought back to the way he looked at her when he first saw her and got even angrier. Looking through his binoculars he could make her out in the crowd because of her hair. She stood in the back, her plaid shirt gone, now she really was practically naked. He watched as she climbed onto the shoulders of a muscled young man. His hands tightened on the binoculars. Macon watched as the man put his hands on her waist to steady her. He was seething as he watched her grab hold of a giant hoop suspended from the ceiling, and threw her legs through the center.

He watched as she moved, arching her back in a pornographic manner for all to see. He watched her for over an hour as the class went on. When the class was over he watched as she walked out with the guy and a girl with short brown hair. Francesca had her plaid shirt tied loosely at her hips. She hugged the green haired boy tightly as she went to climb in the girls car. They drove away laughing as Macon and Adam followed. He watched as the car made a stop and Francesca ran in and out with a large pizza box.

Their final stop was a large apartment complex where Francesca got out of the car pizza box in hand and her gym bag slung over her shoulder. She was laughing and waving as the car drove off. He watched as she entered the building.

Chessy

Chessy took the time after getting home to shower. She knew that she must look disgusting and sweaty. Climbing out of the shower she heard a knock on the door. She smiled, he was early. She wrapped her robe around her and walked to the door and looked through the peephole. She saw his dark brown hair and opened the door. "Hi" she grabbed his blue tie and pulled him into the apartment. He kissed her deeply as he kicked the door shut behind him. "I have to get dressed," she said, pulling away.

"Why?" He asked against her lips as he reached for the ties of her robe. She pulled away laughing.

"Because if I don't I have a feeling we will never talk." He grabbed the front of the robe and pulled her back to him.

"Talking is overrated."