"I have a question." Y/n states as she leans her head against the passenger's seat. Carter glances at her as he drives them to the university.
"Ask away." He responds, curious as to what she'll ask. She takes a deep breath as she begins to question whether she should ask or not. Considering she's already stated that she's wondering about something, she decides to go through with her inquiry.
"Have you heard about the rumors?" She keeps her gaze toward the window as they pass through the traffic, the wind muffled by the closed window. She misses the way he grips the steering wheel.
"What rumors?" She crosses her arms.
"The ones that say your friends are murderers."
I probably could've said that better but I don't even know what else to say.
"Rumors are called rumors for a reason, Y/n. You shouldn't listen to people who have no idea what they're talking about." He responds calmly as he stares ahead.
"Yeah, you're right. I was just wondering if you heard about them. Sorry if I offended you by the way, I didn't really know how else to ask." She chuckles, rubbing the back of her neck.
"You're good. I don't get offended by lies. It's kind of funny the things people come up with, you know?" He chuckles.
"Yeah, for sure." She laughs.
He pulls the car into a parking spot and switches the gearshift stick to park.
"We're here. You wanna take a hit before you leave?" He questions, grabbing his cart to display it to her. She shook her head as she grabs her belongings.
"Nah, maybe later. I'm meeting up with my friends before we go to class." His eyebrows furrow.
"What friends?"
He already has an idea considering Devon told them about his encounter, but nobody knew of the rest of the group yet. They've only heard of 'Rashad and his crew.'
"Oh yeah, I want you guys to meet because I think you'd like them. I met them through this new guy named Rashad. We hung out Friday night, you know when all that stuff went down at my apartment. It was fun."
"Oh, okay. Sure, maybe I'll meet them soon."
"Of course, probably at that party y'all are going to host. If not then we'll definitely need to set up a date. See ya!" She says as she hops out of the car, closing the door behind her as she walks to the building.
Carter eyes his shaking hand that's holding the pen, gritting his teeth as his eyes narrow.
"W-what's happening?" She whispers.
"Shh. It's okay." He whispers against her ear, tracing his fingers up her bare sides, giving the side of her neck a slow lick as he squeezes her hips from behind.
"You're so beautiful, Y/n." He kisses her ears as his hands move to her bare breasts, softly caressing her nipples.
"C-Carter, what's happening t-to my body? Why do I f-feel like this?" She asks, fear tracing her tone as confusion takes over. The heat of her core engulfing her as her body sweats. Her body feels heavy, her arms limp as she leans her back against his chest while they sit on the bed.
"You're safe, angel. Everything is okay when you're with me. Allow yourself to relax." He says softly, one of his hands slowly moving to her abdomen.
"Shit." He hisses as he takes a long hit of his pen. He runs a trembling hand through his hair as he blows the smoke out, allowing his body to relax.
"You're driving me crazy, Y/n." He whispers, chuckling as he feels his pants tighten.
"Carter, you dirty boy." Amie whispers against his ear from the side, holding onto his shoulder as her other hand traces against Y/n's side. A sudden hold on his chin, gently forces him to face Kalen as he's pulled into a heated kiss.
He pulls back, smiling at him with his half - lidded purple irises. "Dirty, indeed." His attention turns to the nearly unconscious girl, her head leaning back on Carter's chest, eyes closed although she tries to force them open.
He glances around his surroundings as his hand moves to undo the button on his pants. Unzipping the material to release his hard muscle from his briefs. He spits on his hand and leans his head back, rubbing up and down strategically.
"You're so adorable, Y/n." Sara whispers as she uses both palms to pull her head forward, locking their lips together. She moans as she grips the poor girl's face. Y/n gasps as she felt a sharp pain on her thigh. Red eyes meet hers from between her legs, half of his face hidden by her thighs.
He uses his fingers to move her panties to the side, smirking as he stares at her from below. He glares at her bare cunt, spreading the lips as he gives her clit a gentle kiss. Her hips buck slightly from the contact.
"Such a pretty pussy." He cooes, going in to suck at her clit, licking occasionally. Drunken by the sensations all around her body, Y/n moans.
"W-wait! I don't kn-know what's h-hap-!" Carter cuts her off by pulling her chin towards him and leaning forward, pulling her into a passionate kiss.
He moans as his hand accelerates, recollecting his favorite event as his eyes stare ahead. His hips meet his hand as he thrusts, desperate for more as he remembers the kiss they shared from the night of the sleepover.
"Ah fuck." He whispers.
"Cum for us, baby." He says against her mouth. Gripping her chin with the hand that was once on her abdomen, his other squeezing her hip. His hand moves from her chin, to wrap around her neck tightly. Y/n's eyebrows furrow as she releases a strained moan.
"N-no, I don't kn-know-!" Her eyes roll in the back of her head as her body twitches, the sucking against her clit causing a deep warmth to develop as her back arches and fingers grip the bed.
"Yes!" He hisses as ropes of cum shoot from his last thrust against his hand. He breathes deeply as he's brought back to reality. He grunts when he notices the mess. He grabs the napkins from his glove compartment and wipes the mess. Seeing the stain on his pants, he decides to skip his first class and drives off to change.
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