Anxiousness was all that was running in Chance's blood as he followed the trail the tracker was maping out for him. He flickered his eyes up to the empty route infront of him and felt extremely frustrated at how there was no one there. He cussed at all the possible action that bastard could do to Lily. Chance then pushed the gas pedal hard so that the car bolted forward even faster. "I'm coming Lily..." he promised. That's when he saw a figure coming up on the side of the road. His dark eyes focused more on the figure and soon felt his eyes grow wide with shock at who it was. Suddenly, rage overcame him.


Chance came to a screeching hault on the side of the road a couple feet ahead of the man that had tooken Lily. With a gun in his hand and cold anger sketched on his face, he emerged out of the car. "Bastard, were the hell is Lily?" barked Chance as he came up the the guy and punched him in the face hard with the gun near. With a grunt, the man fell to the ground. Dispite the fact that he needed answers, his self control couldn't stop the brutal beating that he inflicted on the man. When his face was no longer recognizable and he was bleeding everywhere, Chance stepped back to look at his handy work with huffs of breath. His hands were covered in blood. However, he wasn't sure it if was his or the man. "Where's Lily?" he said with a short of breath. This time, his gun was ready to shoot and all that was left of his rage was now cruel coldness. "She.......escaped.....in my car......." wimpered the man before he closed his eyes and passed out. Chance's shoulders relaxed at the good news. She escaped... thought Chance with a sigh of relief. With one last kick to the face, he walked back over to his car. "Now I gotta chase her down...." he said softly before driving off, leaving the unconsious bastard to die in the nevada desert.


Chance drove on for hours, following the trackers directions and finally saw a car in the far distance. "Its her!" he said with disbelief and happiness. With a sudden gain in speed, in no time he was just a couple feet away from the car. He honked the horn and hoped that she would recognize his car. And appearently, she had. Suddenly, the two cars both came to a stop on the side of the road and Chance was out before he even turned off the car. "Lily!" He shouted with concern when he saw her. Both relief and anguish came to his head at the sight of her badly beaten face and frame. She was out of the car too and he wasted no time in pulling her in his arms. "Lily...." he whispered as he let his hands run through her soft hair. His heart was racing with both disbelief and absolute guilt pumping in every inch of his blood. "I'm sorry..." he whispered.



(AH! I'm so so so soooo sorry! >.< My dada took my internet away so I haven't been able to get on! Sorry for keeping you on the wait! O.O;

Chance didn't see it coming. As his tongue had been dancing with hers, he first saw the expression of panic on Lily's face before he felt a sudden brunt force. Completely thrown off, he rolled to the floor with a hiss of pain. He cringed an eye when he saw that the striker was going to hit him again, and when it did, he gasped with pain. Chance, who wasn't new to this, was prepared to take more. However, the man stopped once Lily throw herself on him. He flickered his gaurded expression toward them and saw that the stranger was after Lily not him. Quickly, while he was distracted, Chance reached under the bed to get his gun. However, when he turned around to point it at the intruder, they were already out the door.


He stood up and limpped quickly to the doorway were her saw the last pleading expression on Lily's face. And he saw the mouthed words. With intense determined eyes, he nodded at her before she was dragged off into the car of the kidnapper. He cussed and ran back in to get his latest invention. GPS bullets. In his spare time, Chance had came up with an idea to track some people he wanted to follow by shooting at them and their cars. If they moved, he'd follow. So, as he quickly loaded his gun with these bullets, Chance then ran out the door and started shooting at the car as it pulled out of the Motel and raced off into the main Route. He cussed as he lowered his gun and saw them dissipear over the hill. However, he wasn't going to let that be the last time he'd see them.


Quickly grabbing his suitcases and his shirt, along with Lily's bag, he exited the room and raced down to his car. "Damn it, I hope they're not far," he muttered as he throw the suitcases and bag into the car's passenger seat and rushed to the driver's seat. He started the car and dug into his suitcase to retreive his GPS tracker. Once turned on and he saw that the target wasn't too far away, Chance reversed out of the parking spot before speeding out of the Motel. "I'm gonna get you back Lily," he declared to the air. It suddenly suprised him that he was actually meaning the words. I mean, she as just a hooker whose actions had finally caught up with her. Not to metion she was just someone that was tagging along because both had been shot at. He didn't necessarily HAVE to get her back.


However, as he followed the trail his tracker was saying and hesitated, Chance heard a familar voice that he thought had dissipeared. "Go for her..." said the voice of his lost loved one. "She needs you, just like you needed me...." she whispered in his head. Chance bit his lip and closed his eyes for a second to earse the hot tears that were going to spill at the memory of his fiancee. "Ninna, I loved you.... But maybe.....I should love again....." he whispered. So, with one last swallow and long breath, Chance returned to his hard stone expression of determination. "Go...." whispered the voice before it dissipeared. Chance then picked up the speed more, to get Lily.



(sorry it took me so long! I got distrancted and I had to write this three times! D: Its very hard to keep doing it over and over again, lol xD)

Chance turned to see her enter the bathroom for a quick shower after she had turned the fan on. One black eyebrow rose at the flirtatious tone in her voice and body language. He grinned with plessure at her seductive sways of the fine hips and her curves that were screaming for him to touch. Chance sat up a little but looked completly unfazed by the sexy woman infront of him that was bending down to reach for her bag. However, he just couldn't hide his tongue as it licked the endges of his lips with desire to taste while Lily made her way back to the bathroom to change. "Dear lord..." he muttered as he closed his eyes with disbelief. "What the hell am I thinking?" Chance asked himself as he shook his head to earse the lustful scenarios that were playing in his head. However, when Lily stepped out of the bathroom, with a sexy teddy and still wet from he shower, Chance's breath hitched with a low growl. She also didn't help the idea of erasing all lust when she restered herself practically against him in the bed.


Chance turned to face her with a smirk as he watched her fingers trail down her body like some kind of tour for his eyes. He licked his lips again they trailed lower and lower to her lovely curves she was deadly with. Chance flickered his lustful eyes to Lily's face and noticed that her hair was still wet. He also noted that her outfit was clinging to some wet spots of her body from the shower. Chance suddenly let her hand rest on one of her hips while the other arm pushed him up slowly so that he was resting on top of her. His intensely eyes gazing down at her with want. His lips tugged at the edges to make a sexy smirk while some of his hair clung to his face for sweat. Chance then lowered his head closer to hers.


"Nah, I don't mind one bit.... But the thing is," he began while his hands started to hike up her lace with his fingers gently. "I may be mature but that doesn't mean I'm in control of my temptation..." he whispered in her ear before his lips rested themselves on her neck. He then start nibble on her neck softly before licking her bit marks and brushing his lips on hers. That's when he started to get a little aggresive. He tucked his hands under her so that he rose her from the bed and rested her against the bed post. His tongue was quick to join the passionate kiss and dance with hers. Chance then let out a small growl of plessure as he felt her warm body against his. "You know... I'd think it'd be better if you weren't wearing this.... Its too damn sexy on you..." he whispered after getting some air and then diving in to kiss her again. "What do you say?" he sighed as his hands brushed her breasts to cup them. He smiled at Lily's surpised expression at the sudden move. He then lowered his head down to her neck for more licks before pushing down the lace gown near her breasts down to reveal themselves to him. Chance smirked before his lips touched her pink nipples. His other hand began to sqeeze the other available breast and pinch her nipple softly while his tongue suckled on her other breast affectionatly.

Suddenly, he could tell that he was getting hard. So, with one last hint that he wanted her sensually, his fingers reached deep into her gown till they then touched the tip of her wet panties. Slowly, but gently, they crawled under her drews to brush her pussy. With a very sensual teasing, one finger barely entered her so that he was just barely messeging her lower lips. "Give me one hell of a night... I think we both deserve it..." He sighed after coming back up from sucking on her breasts. Chance smirked as his lips locked once more passionatly with senual pleassure. He waited with his fingers working magic below and his hands playing with Lily's tits to see what she wanted to do.

Chance was suprised, but he didn't know what to be surpised over. Her incident with her client, or her life? And when Chance heard the discribtion, of basically himself as far as appearances go, of Lily's client, he rose an eyebrow and sighed as she continued to tell her story and he was shocked to hear what she had gotten from her client. "What a lovely present he gave you," spat Chance as his face remained expressionless. Once he heard her blame herself for what she had gotten herself into, Chance didn't know what to say. He flickered his eyes to the hooker with a somber face. She was shaking gently and he sighed.


"What a twister you got yourself into..." he began before turning to face her with an intense expression of regret. For the both of them. Chance then reached out to grab her ciggerate to take a drag. As the cancer stick rested on his lips, one of his hands reached out to brush off some hair from her face. "But, we'll both just have to follow the yellow brick road to the friggin Wizard of Oz," he teased as he gently brushed his fingers over her eyes to wip the tears that had spilled. His head was now facing the long strech of highway. "So, we better watch out for the fuckin witch's flying monkeys," he added sarcastically as he exhaled a long puff of smoke before returning it to Lily's lips with a smirk. Pretty soon, his fingers prushed the radio and instantly came on some old classic 50's rock. And for the next passed 4 hours, it was silent with nothing but music playing between them.


"Come on, the room's 24," said Chance after parking into a lot of a hotel that was surrounded by the dessert. He had then gone to the reception to get a key for the room Tony had reserved. After returned to the car were Lily had been waiting, Chance then popped the trunk to pull out 3 suitcases. He guided them both to the room, and opened the door.


It wasn't much of a suite but it would do. He plopped the suitcases down on the bed and began to open them. Inside everyone of them, was at least 500, 000 dollars cash. He ran his fingers through them to see if they were all there. Once they were, he closed the suitcases and put the code in it. "So, sorry its not much, but at least we'll be able to sleep well tonght.." he yawned. It was now 10 o'clock and the sun had finally sank. But just cause the sun was down, didn't mean that the heat went away. Chance had a light sheet of sweat covering his neck and forehead. So, feeling completely tired and hot, he began to unbotton his shirt. Pretty soon, he was revealing his delicious six pack and muscular built. He then rested himself on the bed and closed his eyes. "Make yourself at home..." muttered Chance to Lily as he moved his head slightly to get comfortable. "Oh and can ya turn on the fan? Its so fuckin hot," he complained before growing quiet again.[