Livie rolled over rubbing her eyes. Instead of feeling her huge body pillow on the opposite side of her bed she felt an actual warm body. She opened her eyes. Chace had spent the night. He was still asleep so she tried to carefully slide out of bed. She made her way into the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Before she could even take her first sip Chace walked out of her room slipping his t-shirt over his head.

"Hey." Livie called.

"Morning." He yawned.

"Want some coffee?"

"Yeah. Then I'm gonna have to run."

"Ok." Livie set her coffee down and started to prepare a cup for Chace.

"I have some errands to run." He leaned on the counter, "You could come with me." He offered. "We could grab some breakfast." He looked at his watch, "Or lunch."

Livie shook her head.

"Why? Because it could possibly mean this could be more than just sleeping together?" He gave her an amused smile.

"Chace, we've talked about this a million times."

"I know. But you know I'm crazy about you Liv. And we're good together."

"Chace." Livie warned as she handed him his coffee.

"Ok fine. The offer stands. But I wish you would give us a chance."

Livie looked away as an image of Chris's smile flashed through her head.

Sebastian had given Chris Livie's number and he held onto it for a few days. He had returned to Boston but came back to New York for some meetings a couple days later. However instead of crashing at Seb's he was staying at a hotel.

Finishing up his last meeting of the day early he finally hit send and called Livie.

"Livie Hart." She answered on the second ring.

"Livie Hart huh? Also known as the mysterious Olivia?" Chris grinned.

"I'm sorry?" Livie pulled the phone from her ear and looked at the number. She didn't recognize the area code. "Boston?" She mouthed. "Who is this?"

"Oh come on, I'm hurt. You don't recognize my voice?"

CHRIS! Her eyes grew huge. "How'd you find me?" She asked curiously.

"Seb gave you away instantly." Chris chuckled.

"Of course he did." Livie rolled her eyes with a smile. "No loyalty."

"Oh he's loyal. Just not to you."

"Noted." Livie leaned back in her chair. She was at work and was trying to finish up the last look for an upcoming photo shoot.

"So Olivia, or should I say Livie?"

"Livie's fine."

"Livie, what are you doing right now?"

"I'm working actually."

"I'm sorry." Chris immediately apologized. "Is it a bad time?"

"No." Livie had to laugh. "I'm just trying to get some things finished up for a photo shoot that's coming up."

"Photo shoot? Are you a photographer?"

"No, didn't Seb give you the entire 411 on me?"

"No he didn't. I guess he figured I'd be able to get that myself."

"Well that's bold."

"I like a challenge."

"Clearly."

"So not a photographer. Are you a model? Because you are without a doubt incredibly beautiful."

Livie blushed, "No I'm not a model. But thank you. Should I tell you or do you want to keep guessing?"

"You tell me. I enjoy listening to you talk."

"Is that so?"

"Very much. Continue."

"You're a flirt." Livie commented grinning like an idiot.

"Only with beautiful women that I can't stop thinking about."

"How many woman are on that list?"

"Just one. And she was about to tell me what she does for a living."

"I'm a stylist for Barneys."

"Wow. Attractive and stylish."

"I try."

"Why don't you try to grab dinner with me? I'm in New York all week."

"I don't think so." Livie bit her lip.

"Come on. Just one dinner. If you hate it I promise I'll leave you alone."

"Well who could say no to that?"

"So it's a yes?" Chris tried to control his excitement.

"When and where?"

"Tonight? 7? We can meet at......"

"I know a place. I'll send you the address. It's near Bryant Park, will that work?"

"Absolutely."

"Ok. Bye Chris." Livie couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

"Bye Livie." Chris hung up the phone with a satisfied smile.