Meeting the Millers

|42| First love

                              •CARMEN•
My mind is a blur.

No literally.... When you become conscious in the morning you're supposed to have a thought before actually waking up. I can't remember shit from yesterday, but I see a spectacular view. I lean over before pressing a kiss onto his shoulder, "Morning" I murmur against him

"Night" He mumbles into the pillow

"It's twelve" I say amused

He inhales before lying on his back and running a hand through his hair, "You are a handful" My boyfriend informs me

I frown, "What'd I do?"

"Well for starters, you ate a whole plate of brownies which led to you getting high"

'Carmen those are-

I remember how Tamera tried to warn me last night, "Oh shit"

"Then you took coke and trying to get you upstairs was an absolute nightmare because all you did was keep coming back downstairs"

I unbutton the first few buttons of my shirt -or should I say Carters- and he watches as I do so, "What are you doing" He whispers with a look of lust

"It's hot" 

Truth being told being high can make me quite horny, so now I'm really craving Carter. My fingers wander around his body before landing on his tattoo, "I think I should get one too" I say whilst tracing it

He takes my hand, "Where"

"Same place"

Butterflies fill my stomach as Carters hand lands on my hipbone, I shuffle closer before resting my head on his bare chest. "Is the house a mess?"

"More than words can describe"

"Well all of you bitches owe me money"

He snorts, "Actually I don't believe we do"

"The bet was for me not to get drunk and as I recall I didn't do that"

"You were high"

"Still, not drunk"

"Alright smarty pants, you'll get your money"

I lift up my head, "Actually from you I want something else"

"Yeah? What's that"

I bite my bottom lip as I look at his lips and then his eyes, "What I asked for yesterday"

I feel his hand reach for my panties from underneath the comforter and he strokes, "Wet already huh"

I hug his neck, "I'm so cold"

He lifts the comforter over my shoulder, "Better?"

"Yeah-

Zoe runs in before shutting the door behind her quickly and I frown as I lean on my shoulder. "Take this, quickly!" She tosses Aaron's phone over and Carter catches it with one hand

"You're lucky I caught that"

She waves him off and I just frown as I lift the comforter up to my chin, "So do we get to know why you're in here or...."

"Cause"

"Why do you have Aaron's phone" I say amused, Zoe locks the door before walking over

"Last night when he was drunk he told me about some girl that kept on calling and texting"

Carter puts the phone aside, "Yeah no.... We're not going through it"

I snort before taking it, "Hell yeah we are-.... What's her name?" I ask