It's not my fault - A Charlynch book

Chapter 39

Becky's POV

I woke up and I felt arms around me. I rub my eyes and yawn as I look for my phone. Luckily it's on the nightstand so I'm able to get it without removing Charlotte's arms. I go to my text conversation and see that Charlotte added everyone going on the girls and boys night. I might as well figure out when the flight is so we don't be late.

Lasskicker 🧡: When is the flight

Dean🍻: Ask Charlotte or Roman. They're more responsible

Lasskicker 🧡: I don't wanna wake up Charlotte tho

Dean🍻: You might as well do it since I need to know too

Lasskicker 🧡: Ok give me a minute

I set my phone on the nightstand as I get ready to wake Charlotte up. I gave her little kisses every where and when I kissed her lips she kissed back. "Good morning," I said to her. "Good morning," she said as she rubs her eyes. "Charlotte, do you know when's our flight?," I ask her and she just digs her head back into the pillows. "I think 11:30," she said. "Ok well I need to get ready to go to Sonya's house," I say while sitting up. "Do you want me to go with you," Charlotte asked. "I think I got it," I say as I started walking to the bathroom. I did my morning routine and I texted Dean about the flight.

Lasskicker 🧡: She said 11:30

Dean🍻: How come they always pick the earliest flights ever

Lasskicker 🧡: It's Charlotte, what do you expect

Dean🍻: True well I gotta wake up the boys see you at the airport

Lasskicker 🧡: Ok bye

I turned off my phone and I went to the duffel bag Charlotte gave me. I picked one of her hoodies and then some jeans and a shirt from her. I began to get undress in front of Charlotte and I feel her just staring at me. "Why do you keep looking at me," I ask her. "I don't know I just want to," she said. "You've seen me with less on so I don't know why you look at me so much," I say as I put on my shirt and I see her blush from the corner of my eye. "You're right. I'm sorry," she said as she turned to face the other side of the bed.

"Hey I was joking. I like having your attention," I say and she immediately turns around. "How come," she said as she starts to sit up. "Well I know I've wrestled in front of millions of different people but it's always scary knowing thousands of people are watching you with such little clothing but I don't mind it when it comes to you. You make me feel different," I say as I go to the bathroom to check myself in the mirror.

I heard footsteps behind me and I see Charlotte hug me from behind. "Have I ever told you how cute you look in my clothes?," she said as she kisses my cheek. I put my hands over her hands and rub the top of it. "I don't remember but thank you for the compliment," I say. "Should I take a picture?," I ask as I grab my phone. "Well I don't have any make up on right now but sure," I hear Charlotte say. "Makeup or not. You still look cute so just pose while I take a picture,"

I say as I open the camera on my phone. As soon as I say to pose, she kisses me on the cheek with her arm around my waist and holds that pose. I smile and take a mirror picture of us. "You should post that," Charlotte suggests. "Got it," I say a I go to instagram. I soon post the picture and I leave my phone alone for a while since I know how the fans will freak out because of a picture.