Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2012 17:36:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Richey Williams Subject: deceptions chapter 2 Deceptions Chapter 2 "What would you say if I asked you to take our relationship to the next level?" Chance paused for a moment. "Tyler I want to make me the happiest guy alive and be my boyfriend." Before Tyler could answer, Chance grabbed him and pulled him even closer. He slowly moved his lips closer to Tyler's until they were touching. Tyler opened his mouth to let Chance's tongue join his in a dance. Tyler could feel the smile spread across Chance's face as they continued to kiss. Chance pulled away from the kiss and touched Tyler's face. "I've been wanting to do that for so long." "I've been waiting for you to do that for so long." Chance grabbed Tyler's hand, held it and looked at him in his eyes. "I wasn't sure if you." Chance was having a loss of words from being so nervous. "I wasn't sure if you felt the same way about me. I wasn't sure if you liked guys." Tyler laughed. "Um I was trying to give you all the signs. Come on, what straight guy do you know that liked Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, and Glee." Chance laughed. "I guess you do have a point there." Tyler's smile disappeared. "Are you ok?" Chance asked. "Did I do something wrong?" Tyler shook his head. "No, it's not you. Its just that well my grandma died and I should be crying and sad and stuff on a day like this, but I'm happy. I feel bad for being happy while everyone else is sad." Chance squeezed Tyler's had. "Don't you think your grandma would want you to be happy? From what you told me she was a vibrant lady that could light up any room at any time." "Yeah, you're right. Makes it not make sense that she died if you think about it like that. That lady could out run me any day. The whole two years while I was at boarding school, she and my sister were the only ones that ever called me." "I'm sorry." Tyler leaned over and kissed Tyler on the lips. "You only make it better." Chance grinned. "So or we like boyfriends now or what?" Tyler nodded his head ecstatically. ************************************************************************ Aimee sat at her computer desk, the song We Belong Together by Mariah Carey was blasting out of the speakers of her laptop. "I love you." looked over at the pictures that were printing out on her printer. "The feeling that I'm feeling, now that I don't hear your voice or have your touch and kiss your lips, cause I don't have a choice, oh, what I wouldn't give, to have you lying by my side." Aimee sang as loud as she could along with the song. It wasn't a very pleasant sound. She clicked print on the computer to print out another picture. Once the picture is printed out, the laptop screen shows Facebook. She is on Tyler's Facebook page printing every picture out that he has on his page. She twirls her chair around and grabs the stack of photo's that she has already printed out. She flips one out until she finds the one that she was looking for. She grabbed one of Tyler after he had just gotten out of the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, his ginger colored hair hung around his forehead like a mop. She rubbed her fingers across his abs on the picture. She closed her eyes and looked up at the ceiling. "Oh my love, I would give anything to have you touch me. To have you lay in bed with me, to have you make love to me." She got up from the chair, walked over to her bed and picked up a picture. It was a picture of her and Paige that had been taken freshman year of high school when they had gone to the nature center during their science class. She took the back off the frame and took the picture out. She looked at the picture once more before tossing it over to her desk. She put the picture of Tyler in the frame and put the back on it. She held the picture up and looked at it. A big smile spread across her face. She kissed his face on the picture then pulled it to her chest and hugged it. "I'm so glad you are back Tyler. I'm not going to lose you this time either." She shook her head. "No sir I'm not and I won't let anyone get in my way either." ************************************************************************ Paige walked into the living room. She had changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Her brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Her presence startled Tyler and Chance. The suddenly pulled apart. She smiled at me. "Oh don't mind me. I'm just going to go for a run. I can't stand being in there anymore. Aimee left and I'm the only teenager in there and it's a bit weird." Tyler looked at Paige. "How is mom?" "She seems to be holding up ok." "That's good. I just don't know what to say to her. I hadn't really talked to her in two years." Tyler put his head down in his hands. "I don't know how to deal with this Paige. I miss grandma, but I don't know how to show it. Dad always said that real men don't show their emotions, so I don't know what to do." Paige smiled. "Well, I'll tell you one thing. I don't think grandma would want us sitting around being all depressed about her death. Why do you think I am going for a run?" She walked over to Tyler and placed her hand on his shoulders. "Everyday for the past year at this time grandma and I used to go for a run. I'm doing it in her memory." Tyler looked up at Paige. "I feel bad now. You are my little sister. I should be the one giving you advice and trying to make you feel better." She leaned down and kissed Tyler on his forehead. "Don't feel bad." "Thank you." He looked at her and half smiled. Paige walked over to the front door and opened it. She stopped, turned around and looked at Tyler and Chance. "I'm going to go now. You two can go back to making out or whatever it was that you were doing before I interrupted." Both Tyler and Chance turned bright red. Tyler's face blended in perfectly with his hair. "What!" Tyler exclaimed. "It's nothing to be ashamed of. I've known you were gay before you did Ty. I mean come on the music you listen to and the movies not to mention some of your favorite television shows. They scream gay." "Don't tell dad." Tyler commanded. "Don't worry big brother I won't." She smiled at them. "I love you no matter what and always will." "I love you too." "Well I'm off no." She walked out the door and closed it behind her. Chance turned and looked at Tyler. "I bet you weren't expecting that." "No. I didn't think anyone knew." Chance pulled Tyler closer to him. "No where was I with my Ty Bear." He leaned in and kissed him. His tongue pressing against Tyler's lips begging for entrance to its new favorite play place. Give me a second, I need to get my story straight My friends are in the bathroom, Getting higher than empire state Tyler's phone started ringing, playing the his new favorite song. We are young by Fun. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone and looked at the phone caller ID. He didn't recognize the number, but decided to answer it anyhow. "Hello?" He answered. "Tyler, I need to talk to Paige. It's an emergency." The other person was a hysterical sounding female. Tyler got a puzzled look on his face. He recognized the voice, but couldn't place who it belonged to. "Who is this?" He asked. "It's Aimee. I need to talk to Paige, it's an emergency. I tried to call her cell phone but she didn't answer so I tried yours." She was now sobbing. "She just left to go for a run." Tyler was a caring person so all of her hysterics were starting to worry him. "Is everything ok?" "No!" She cried even harder. "It's not. Someone just broke into my house." "Your parents are still here. Do you want me to get them?" "No. Will you come over until the cops get here. You live so close and all." "Yeah. I suppose. Give me like five minutes and I will be there. Ok." "Thank you so much Tyler." Aimee sounded more relieved. "You're welcome. I'll see you in a bit." He ended the call and put the phone back into his pocket. Chance looked at Tyler. "Who was that?" "Paige's friend Aimee. She said someone tried to break into her house. I told her I would come sit with her until the cops got there. You want to go." "I'm actually pretty tired. I'll just chill out here if you don't mind." Tyler kissed Chance. "Of course not. Just promise me that you will still be here when I get back and that this isn't just a dream." Chance kissed Tyler. "I can promise you that it's not a dream babe." Tyler got up from the couch and headed down the hallway to the garage. ************************************************************************ Jack leaned onto the edge of his desk. He was standing a few feet from the dart board hanging on the wall in his office, with a dart in one hand. "How are things going there?" Jack threw the dart at the board, barely missing the bull's eye. "They are going just as planned." A female voice replied over the speaker phone sitting on his desk. "Does anyone suspect anything?" He picked up a dart off his desk and aimed it towards the dart board. "Everything seems to be going as planned just as I said." "How has Linda been holding up?" "She is completely devastated." Jack grinned. "Good. Serves the bitch right." He threw the dart at the dart board. This time making it right in the bull's eye. "What about Paige?" "She is just as you expected. She is trying to cheer everyone up and tell them that Irene wouldn't want them sitting around being all depressed over her. She is just like her grandmother." He nodded his head even though the person he was talking to couldn't see them. "And Tyler?" He walked over to his desk and sat down. He picked up a brown folder and started thumbing though it's contents. "He brought some friend home with him from boarding school. They seem to be a little too close if you ask me." "That's nothing new. I always thought he was a little soft." He took out what looked like a contract out of the folder and started reading it. "Does anyone suspect any kind of foul play?" "No. It appears as if everything was ruled natural causes. No one suspects a thing." "Good. Don't forget. Don't breathe a word to anyone. Otherwise your head is mine." "Yes sir." "Keep doing a good job and you will reap in the rewards." ************************************************************************ Tyler stood in front of the door, waiting for someone to come answer it. He was just getting ready to turn around and leave when the door opened. Aimee was standing there in a pink silk bathrobe. She smiled at Tyler. "Come in please." He walked inside the house and she closed the door behind him. He looked around the living room. None of the windows were broken, nothing looked out of place. "Are you ok?" She smiled at him. "I am now." He looked at her with a puzzled look on his face. "No one broke in. I made it up. I had to see you." "Why?" She started walking closer to him. The closer she got, the further he backed away from her. Finally he was pressed against the wall and couldn't go anywhere else. She stood in front of him and smiled. "You are so damn sexy when you act all naïve." She untied her robe, exposing her breast to him. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast. He immediately pulled his hand off her breast. "I don't know what you are thinking, but there is nothing going on between us." She pressed her exposed chest against him and kissed his lips. "I want you to make love to me." "Stop! Okay!" He shouted. "I don't know why you think I love you. I love someone else. You are my sister's best friend." She licked his cheek. "I think she would approve sweetie." How could the sweet innocent girl that he knew two years become so obsessed? She was the daughter of the preacher whose church he had grown up int. "Aimee you've got to stop this." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She screeched. "I love you!" Tyler pushed Aimee away from him. She fell onto the floor. She looked around the room. He eyes landed on the end table next to the couch. She got up and walked over to the end table. "You can't leave me. I will just die if you do." "You need help Aimee." He placed his hand on the doorknob. "I'm going to go now." "No!" She raced over to the door and pushed his hand off the door. "You can't leave. You just can't." "I can and I will." She picked up a vase off the table next to the front door. "You can't leave." She smashed the vase over Tyler's head, breaking the vase and knocking Tyler unconscious. "You can never leave." She said as she looked down at his unconscious body. Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Who do you think Jack was talking to and what was he talking about? What do you think will happen to Tyler? I look forward to your questions, suggestions and comments. 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