Chapter Nineteen

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*Ding Ding*

"That's my phone", I say to Carter before kissing him one last time and rolling off of him. I find my phone on the floor next to the bed and hang my body over the edge to reach it.

   'Morning Bitch, where'd you get to last night? Hope he was a good lay! x'. It's Taya, fuck, I completely forgot to message her.

'Morning! Sorry, spent the night at Carter's', I go to hit send but then change my mind, 'Morning! Sorry, spent the night at a friends 😉 x'. I hit send. I'm just not ready for all the questions.

*Ding Ding*

'I assumed as much, you little slut lol 😉. I'm about to head to work but wanted to know if you wanted to have a few drinks and takeout tonight seeing as I have that work thing tomorrow. You, me, Colton, like old times? x'.

'Sounds perfect! See you tonight bitch face xx', I hit send.

"Everything all good?", Carter asks from up on his pillow.

"Yeah yeah everything's good, just Taya seeing where I was last night.", I answer as I slide off the bed and pull myself up on to my feet.

"What'd you tell her?", he asks.

"I told her I was at a friends", I say with a shrug.

Carter moves my side of the bed and stands in front of me.

  "Just a friend aye?", he asks as he presses himself against me, holding my waist.

"Yeah?", I smirk up at him through my long dark lashes.

Suddenly his mouth is on my neck.

  "Just a friend", he whispers in my ear.

FUCKKKK.

His hands grab at my thighs and he lifts me up before twirling us around and laying me back on the bed.

He climbs up between my legs, kissing me passionately. My legs find his waist, wrapping around and pulling him closer. I can feel him getting harder against my wet centre. I thrust my hips up, silently begging for him to be inside me. Carter reaches down between us, rubbing my clit in slow circles driving me to the edge.

"Please Carter", I say against his lips.

  He breaks our entanglement and begins to stand.

  "What are you doing?", I ask breathlessly, already missing his touch.

  "Condom", he says.

Carter rolls the rubber down his long length before lowering himself between my legs again and burying himself inside me.

  Oh my fucking god.

  Our hips begin to move in unison, meeting each other at every thrust.

  "Carter holy fuck", I moan.

  The pace quickens and we are both getting closer.

  "Ahh fuck Amelia!".

  He lifts my legs over his shoulders, pushing deeper inside me.

  "I'm so fucking close Carter", my hands find his chest, clawing at his skin. "OH!", "MY!", "GOD!", and in one more deep stroke we both come undone.

  Wow.

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  "You hungry?", Carter asks, while passing over a t-shirt and some shorts for me to wear seeing as I have no idea where my clothes are and my underwear were destroyed last night.

  "Starving actually ... and dying for a coffee", I say over dramatically while throwing the t-shirt on over my head.

  I swear this is the first time I've had clothes on in the last twelve hours.

  "Should I run down to the cafe next door and grab us some food and you some coffee?", he asks.

  I stand and walk towards Carter. I take hold of his hands and push up onto my toes to kiss him.

  "Do you have a coffee machine?", I say while planting soft kisses on his lips and down his jaw.

"Of course, Ben wouldn't live without it", he replies.

  "Then I'll just make coffee here and I'm sure we can make toast or something for breakfast", against the skin of his neck.

"You sure? I really don't mind go...".

  I abruptly stop my gentle attack on his skin and talk over him cutting him off, "Carter, food and coffee here will be great. If you have eggs I'll cook us some too", I smile up at him.

"You want to cook us eggs?", Carter asks confused.

  "Yeah? Unless you'd prefer I didn't use your kitchen?", I say, suddenly panicked that I've over stepped.

  "No no it's fine, just surprised you want to cook?", he says easing my worry.

  I laugh, I guess I'm not the Princess type he's used to or my bad attitude made him assume I wouldn't want to do nice things to him.

  I'm guessing it's the latter.

  "Yeah? I love to cook and trust me I make an incredible poached egg", I say proudly.

  He kisses me then opens the door and leads us down the hallway.

  "So where is Ben?", I ask as we reach the kitchen.

  "Oh, he's at some chicks house.", Carter says, moving us around the space to show me where everything is.

  "Oooooo nice! Hope he's getting it in!!!", I say with excitement for my friend.

  "What?", He asks with an awkward laugh.

  "Oh fuck.. sorry but I'm his mate and I just hope he got some last night", I say shrugging.

  Carter just laughs at me. "You really are the perfect chick aren't you?", he says smirking at me.

  "No shit", I say matter-of-factly and pretending to flip my hair.

I turn around to the coffee machine on the counter behind me and get to work brewing myself a large cup.

  "So what did you want to do today?", Carter asks.

  "Hmm, I dunno? I do know I need to go home and get dressed and brush my teeth and shit. I can't be wearing your shorts and have morning breathe all day", I reply.

  "Why not? They look good on you", he says.

I laugh, "Right but I can't exactly go out in public wearing them".

Carter has made his way back to the side of the kitchen island where I'm stood, he wraps his arms around my waist from behind, kissing my neck, "Who said anything about going out in public?".

  Oh my fucking god, how does he know what to do to me!?

  "Carter, I need to go get my toothbrush and shit and if you keep doing that to me, I'll never leave your apartment", I say trying to focus on the breakfast task at hand and not the fact that my skin is on fire again from Carters touch.

"I don't know about never but Ben's at Uni all day so...", he continues his torture on my neck.

  Holy fuck! If I don't destroy this guy with the darkness in my head, he is going to destroy me! Or at least make sure walking won't be an easy task.

"Come on, let me cook and make coffee, you can have dessert after", I say nudging him playfully and giving him a wink.

  "Fine, as long as I get to eat my dessert first", he says returning the wink.

  Wow, I'm blushing... AGAIN! I NEVER FUCKING BLUSH! But holy fuck he is so hot!

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