Be More Chill Chloe Novels & Stories

Chloe teased, eyes glinting as her voice slid like velvet. Sheila knelt, steadying herself against the armrest. Her fingers slid up Chloe’s thighs, deliberate, teasing strokes before parting her folds. The touch was unhurried, circling her clit lazily, testing Chloe’s control. Chloe’s head tipped back, a moan spilling from her lips.

The Breaking Point The music roared toward its conclusion, and Lulu was practically vibrating with excitement. She was Chloe’s most vocal advocate, her screams of "Goddess!" echoing off the soundproofed walls. "Chloe! I love you! You’re the only queen in Sea City!" Chloe, exhilarated by the movement and the music, let the mask of the "perfect socialite" slip. She executed a final, sharp twist of her hips, her long hair fanning out like a silken wing. As she slowed to the beat, she caught Lulu’s eye, bit her lip playfully, and threw a wink that was so full of unadulterated charm it seemed to stop time.

“Hello? What else do you want? “I will do it!! Chloe exclaimed a calm but determined tone, which sent the air freezing cold.

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Maya’s POV "Chloe, no," I stepped forward, my hands reaching out to hold Chloe's hands, as I told her the hard truth. "You can’t go to that party. Please, listen to me. Jaxon is playing a massive, cruel joke on you. I overheard him and Kane talking by the lockers today. He’s setting a trap." Chloe’s smile vanished. "You're lying. You're just jealous because you're stuck and no one likes you and I actually have a life."

Brielle stood in the doorway, tote slipping from her shoulder and hitting the floor with a soft thud. Chloe noticed first. She didn’t stop moving. If anything, her hips rolled slower, more deliberate, like she was putting on a show. A slow, wicked smile spread across her face as she looked over her shoulder at Brielle. “Oh… hey, Bri,” she purred, voice thick with pleasure. “Didn’t expect company.” Jake’s eyes snapped open. He froze mid-thrust, face flushing red. “Shit—Bri—” Chloe laughed—low, mean. “Relax, babe. She can watch if she wants. Might learn something.”

“You know it’ll happen.” “Maybe,” she replied. “Maybe not.” “No maybe about it, princess.” Chloe trailed the backs of her fingers up my chest, and red-hot tingled travel across my skin. She brought her eyes to mine, bright and clear, and quirked her lips. “Oh, there’s a giant maybe.” “You sound sure.” “I am.” She was almost my height with the heels on, and she leaned forward. She moved to close the distance between our mouths, but stopped when her lips hovered within touching distance. “Maybe I’ll be the one doing the fucking tonight.”

I looked at Chloe, giving her a warning look, hoping she got the message. “Tessa, why don’t you go play?” I dropped her down, and she ran back to her room. Chloe slowly walked to the kitchen, grabbing a soda from the fridge. “You’re glowing,” she said, taking a sip. “Like, suspiciously glowing. That post-kiss glow? Or maybe it’s the ‘I just saw him without his shirt on’ glow?” I rolled my eyes and walked past her toward the sink, pretending to be busy rinsing out a mug. “Don’t start.”

“We’re just strategizing for the party.” “Out,” Evans repeated, sharper this time. The team grumbled and shuffled toward the door. Chloe stood up slowly, smoothing down the oversized jersey. It hung off her shoulder, exposing a strap of her bra. It was a claim. A territorial marker. She walked past Evans, trailing her fingers across his shoulders. “Don’t work too hard, Captain. Save your energy for the rally.” She stopped in front of me, looking me up and down with a sneer. “Nice sweater, Tamine. Very... librarian chic.”

The coldness and pride on my current face made him freeze, his eyes involuntarily glued to me. Standing beside him, Chloe’s face turned pale, her eyes filled with raw jealousy upon seeing the "punching bag" she used to stomp on at will now appearing with such an overwhelming aura. She took a step forward, raising her voice to question me bitterly, "Look at this eccentric look! Do you think cutting your hair and deleting your accounts to hide away all summer turns you into a different person? Are you planning to come back here just to make a fool of yourself again?" I didn't bother to look at her for even a second. That absolute dismissal was like a direct slap to Chloe’s pride. Gripping my b