Chapter Thirty-Eight

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About two hours into the trip, Chuck puts his hand on my leg, moving it up. I slap his hand away and give him a annoyed look. Dean had already fallen asleep and was leaning on the door. Everyone was asleep except for Harry, Chuck and I.

Chuck did the same thing, more forcefully this time.

"Stop." I whispered.

"C'mon, we both know its turning you on." he smirked.

"No, it's not." I rolled my eyes.

"What about this?" He said as he set a wet kiss on my neck. I exhaled as he took his lips off my neck.

"Quit it." I scooted away from him.

I rested my head on Dean's arm, slowly falling asleep.

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I woke up on Chuck, with my arms wrapped around him. I quickly got off him, sitting up straight.

"Had fun? He asked.

"No." I mumbled.

"Any wet dreams about me?" He teased.

"Fuck you."

"Where?"

I groaned, laying my head back.

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Chuck didn't do anything for about an hour. He fell asleep for about an hour, he just woke up now.

"Harry, stop the car!" He yelled, waking everyone up.

Harry stopped the car. Chuck jumped out and through up all over the side of the road. Chuck pulled out his tooth brush and tooth paste and started brushing his teeth. He rinsed his mouth with mouth wash. Then he got back in the car.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"Don't ever drink." he whined.

Harry continued driving. I didn't say anything else to Chuck. He didn't say anything either, I have a feeling he knows what he did.

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