It was boxing day, Chrismas went quick as usual. Let's just say she paid more attention to Grayson rather than the whole Christmas spirit.
Carter was sat in front of her mirror doing a braid for today. She hadn't got anything planned but she still liked getting dressed just in case anything popped up.
Grayson was in the shower, singing to songs which Carter thought was hilarious but didn't want to say anything just in case she offended him. Yet she will still use it to her advantage.
Carter tired her hair and pulled out a few strands to give it that messy look. She stood up walking over to her closet. What to wear.
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She went with the whole vintage look. Whilst she got dressed Grayson came out admiring her the way she moved in the mirror as she checked herself out in the outfit she was in.
"Baby you look gorgeous"
Carter blushed kissing his lips.
"I got a surprise"
He walked over to his jacket, Carter lost concentration to the scene admiring his body. Fuck carter he's yours, that your man. Fuck wow, Jesus Christ. It's actually really fucking food. She needs to tap that more often.
Carter looked at him smiling as he came back.
"I thought today we could get matching tattoos"
Carter was listening she was just checking him out. Damn.
She kissed him in a heatly manner her bit in his bottom lip so he could move closer to her.
Her arms wrapped around his neck she needed him. This was new.
"Carter no"
She groaned as he pulled away missing his touch already. She gave a pout watching him back away.
"Yeah I don't mind getting a tattoo today"
He smiled walking back to the bathroom with clothes, he knew for a fact she would make a move if he hadn't of done.
She sat on the bed waiting for him, he really does take forever getting changed.
Carter stretched out on the bed hitting her hand on the phone of Grayson. She smiled instantly going on to camera and taking selfies for no reason at all. She spammed it with cute, sexy, weird, normal face photos. Knowing Grayson he would probably keep a folder of them.
Grayson came out of the bathroom watching her she sat up and changed the camera to look at him. She started taking photos of him walking towards her smiling at her. She stood up and took a photo of her hand placed on his chest, she turned the camera back around and started taking photos of her kissing him.
