The Game of A Life Time

Chapter 12- I Just Wanna Know

I am probably the sorest I have been in months, maybe even years.

Carter and I went for rounds two and three, each time more and more aggressive. I don't blame him, he was claiming what is his.

He was insecure not in a bad way, just a little more possessive than normal. We have never really come across people our age or stayed in one spot for more than two weeks. We have been here for a week and a half and more crazy shit has happened in this time than five months on the road.

We both needed the release and we found it... A lot.

My ass is black and bruised along with my southern region. He felt bad for hurting me, I told him it was okay and he didn't mean it in a bad way. His massages and light kisses have made up for it.

We have been laying low for a few days. Not wanting to catch the attention of anyone, especially local authorities. The police were stunned to find an entire police force murdered two days ago when someone went in to report a crime of some sort.

The town we are in is different than the one we were in last time. The separation was only by two hundred feet. That would have been exhausting to clean up, we would have booked it out of here.

On the news last night, it was stated that cameras and voice tapes were deleted or damaged. The entity had a thing or two to do with that. Carter and I are no longer in any trouble. Everything was dealt with when we left.

We did, however, get in trouble with the hotel about the door. Carter told the owner, Mr.Lake, we got locked out and didn't have our keys with us. He did not like that answer but told us we had to pay for the repairs.

Normally, someone would be kicked out for that stunt, but he looked as of he didn't give to fucks. He had something else on his mind, it was like he wasn't here.

Now, we are getting coffee... Large iced coffee with caramel and hazelnut creamer, my favorite. Carter is just getting a black coffee with a bagel. Boring!

We walk down the sidewalk toward the coffee shop the one I have fallen inlove with and where I met, Ms.Belle Moss. She is the most sweetest girl I hae ever met, other than Becky of course.

May she rest in peace... Carter doesn't like talking about her, I don't know why.

Walking in, I see my favorite baristo Joe, he has a stoner look to him, but he says he doesn't smoke weed. I disagree from the way his eyes appear every morning. He smiles at me as me and Carter walk through the door.

I wave back at him and he starts my order without me telling him what I want. He then does the same with Carter's drink.

"Can you also add a bagel to that, please?" I ask with a head tilt.