"I am happy you two are together." Ivey smiled widely, Mike and Carrie entering their friend's house, hand in hand.
"Me too." Carrie smiled widely, glancing over at Mike as they sat down on the couch, her on his lap. "You look really handsome." Carrie smiled, gently kissing his cheek.
"You look really beautiful." Mike whispered in her ear, her smile growing larger.
"Alright, truth or dare." Ivey sat beers in front of the couple.
"Truth." Carrie replied almost instantly, Ivey rolling her eyes knowing that her best friend would pick truth.
"Is it true that you and Mike have had sex?" Carrie immediately shot Ivey a glare.
"Ivey, off limits." She said, biting her lip softly.
"Answer."
"No, we havent." Carrie said bluntly, Mike gently squeezing her, knowing that Carrie was embarrassed. "I am sorry." She sighed quietly, the only one able to hear was Mike.
"Hey...", Mike looked over at her, noticing she looked somewhat upset.
"It's okay." Carrie nodded, resting her head on his shoulder. The question bothered her, it bothered her more than Ivey or anyone could see.
Mike and Carrie had been together for almost three months now and she couldn't help but feel bad, for not being able to open up faster to him. After her dad passed away, Carrie kind of closed up and for her to try and open up to someone was difficult.
"It's your turn." Ivey smiled, pulling her best friend out of her thoughts.
"I don't really feel like playing anymore." Carrie said, causing Mike to softly rub her back.
"Alright, well we can swim." Ivey suggested, shrugging her shoulders. "Y'all go get changed, we'll meet you outside." Ivey smiled, causing Mike and Carrie to stand from the couch.
"Um, my bag is in your truck." Carrie put her hands in her pant pockets, looking up at her boyfriend.
"Come on." Mike placed his hand on her lower back, leading her out of the house. "Talk to me." He said, looking down into her eyes seriously.
"It's okay." Carrie shook her head with a small sigh.
"I know you're upset about the question Ivey asked; I don't understand why." Mike wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Because I feel bad." She bit her lip softly. "I know you said you don't mind waiting... you're just such a good guy and you deserve..." Carrie paused, looking away from him. "You deserve a lot more than I am giving you." She finished, him shaking his head.
"Care... stop, dont say that." Mike pulled her into a hug.
"I am sorry, that it is taking so long for me. If you want to that is okay-"
"Baby, I am serious. Stop. Don't say that." He placed both hands on her face, looking down into her eyes. "I am here for you Carrie, not for sex okay? I love you." Mike let out a small sigh, softly placing his lips against hers.
"I love you too." Carrie said quietly, licking her lips as she looked back up at him. "I don't want to swim." She sighed, putting her head on his chest.
"Do not start saying that your body doesn't look the way you want. You are damn beautiful, Carrie Marie." Mike leaned down kissing her lips passionately.
"Oh come on!" She laughed, opening the truck door to get out the bag she had brought.
"I am serious baby." He lifted her off of her feet, kissing her lips once again. "Let's go get changed." Mike held her hand, leading her up he porch steps.
"You have never seen me in a bikini, have you?" Carrie questioned, with a soft smile.
"Nope, but I can't wait." Mike winked at her, before she picked up her bag, walking into the bathroom.
"I'll try and hurry." She said, before shutting the bathroom door. Carrie was scared more than anything to go swimming with Mike. He had never seen her in any less than shorts and a tank top, he was worried that she wouldn't want to be around him, due to feeling uncomfortable.
"Alright, so I was thinking tonight you could spend the night at my house and we could leave early and go hiking." Carrie exited the bathroom, only wearing a dark black, two piece bikini.
His jaw dropped, Mike in complete shock at her beauty. Of course, he knew she was beautiful but this was different. He had never looked at her with so much lust.
"Carrie." Mike sighed, watching her look through her bag. "You're beautiful, baby." Mike smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Mike...", Carrie giggled, feeling his bare chest press against her bare back, Mike softly kissing her shoulder.
"Carrie, you're absolutely perfect." Mike whispered softly, in the blond's ear.
"Come on; I am not perfect." She continued giggling, biting her lip.
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