Evelyn's POV
Carl pulls up to this Spanish styled house that was ontop of this hill that overlooked the ocean. Below the hill were people walking along the shore of the beach.
"Its beautiful" I gasp in amazement
"Yeah, I inherited the house from my grandad" Carl says as he drives into the driveway.
He stops the Jeep and runs around the car and opens my door before I can. He grabs my hand and runs to the front of the door enthusiastically. He had a keypad on his lock which he typed in so fast before he opened the door and we went inside.
It was just as beautiful in the inside as it was on the outside. The floor was red tile with cream colored walls. There were beautiful paintings, at least two on each wall.
Carl led me upstairs to probably his room I'm assuming and hopped on his bed.
"So why were you sitting on the redhead?" Carl asks while laying on his stomach.
"I was just trying to get a vanilla bean and something to chew on and she act like she never seen a dude before." I say
Carl gives me sad eyes as I tell my sad story about Starbucks. Suddenly Carl scoops me up and and starts running downstairs.
"Carl, put me down!" I yell while giggling like a schoolgirl.
I don't know how he carried me down those stairs while running. He came to this kitchen that looked straight out of a restaurant.
" I'm going to make you a vanilla bean." Carl says while setting me down on a tall stool and going to his fridge.
"Really?" I asks
"Yes and its going to be better than Starbucks." He says
"Why did you take me?" I ask
"Because, I walk in and see this beautiful girl sitting on a batista and anyways I was bored so I took you." He says
Carl seemed so determined on making this Vanilla Bean. I watched Carl as he got out a blender and put his "magical ingredients" in the blender before turning it on. Carl smiles at me and winks which makes me laugh at him. He finally stops the blender before walking over to a expresso machine and starts it up before walking back to the blender and getting a shaker.
"Well dang Mr.Batista" I say
"Shhh, I'm trying to concentrate" Carl says
He walks back to the express machine and adds it to the shaker and shakes it up before grabbing two cups and pouring it in them. He gets some whip cream and puts it on top of the drinks before giving me one and a straw.
That vanilla bean was probably better than Starbucks.
"How is it?" Carl asks with a know it all smirk
"Its good, Carl!" I say
"Told you it would. Want to watch a movie or something?" He asks while sipping his drink
"Okay." I say
We walk to his living room and he plops down on the couch before getting the tv remote and I watch this flat screen roll down from the ceiling. Carl pulls up netflix.
"What do you want to watch?" Carl asks.
"I don't care as long as it's good" I say before sipping some more of my drink.
Carl pulls up Wrong Turn Two which I just shake my head at him as he puts his feet in the coffee table before wrapping an arm around me, which makes me turn my head at him.
"What? You act like I have an STD or I'm ugly."
I just look down in defeat, he got me.
We were halfway through the movie when I look over at Carl who has some whip cream all on his top lip.
"Is something on me?" Carl's asks
"There's whip cream on your top lip" I say
"I'm saving it for later" He says
"Carl." I playfully whine
"Fine, you can have it." Carl says before scooping it up with his finger and putting it on my lips.
"Your lips are so soft.." Carl trails off while licking his own.
Carl looked at me his blue eyes that twinkled like stars. Carl leans in a little and smiles at me which make my stomach feel light like I was a teenager. Did he really want to kiss me? Should I do it?
Before I could even finish my thought process I felt warm soft lips on mine. My first instinct made me kiss him back which makes him put his hands around my waist.
"What the hell Carl!" This girl with blonde hair said standing at the entrance
