Chapter 2

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Dakotah's point of view

Later....

Carter's been acting.....different. He hasn't said a word to me after the whole Max thing. I'm not saying i'm mad or jealous, just worried. I swear, if Max is the one that breaks this relationship, I will shatter him into a million pieces with a mallet!

He was sitting in the living room, studying. I went in there and looked at him.

"You need anything, babe?" He asked closing his book. I went over to him. I sat in his lap. He grabbed my leg and put it to his side. He looked into my eyes.

"I have a boyfriend, best brothers ever, an apartment." I looked around the room. I smiled. "Everything I ever wanted. He smiled and kissed me. He put his hand on the side of my thigh. I pulled away.

"What book are you reading?" I asked picking up the book.

"I wrote it, my "Diary"." He said laughing. I scrolled through some of the pages. Mainly just about he wanted revenge on Brooke. I laughed as I set the book down on the side table.

"You got a little something on your lip." He said touching my lips. I laughed.

"If only I had someone who could get it." I whispered. He laughed and kissed me.

"Did you get it?" I asked pulling it away. He whispered no and kissed me again. I pulled away. "Is it still there?!" I asked licking my lips.

"Maybe I have to try harder." He said holding my cheek. He kissed me again, this time, he tongue kissed me. He pulled away. "Got it." He said as a smile spread across his face.

"You have a dirty mouth." I whispered into his ear. He moved his hand higher.

"You want to kiss this dirty mouth." He whispered laughing.

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