(18+)
"My mom is coming home any minute"
I moan against his lips, my hands tugging up his shirt that covered his tone body
"Ya sè"
His deep, sexy voice sent shivers down my back, his shirt was completely off, my hands were roaming free against his...
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Istood at the porch, waiting for Carter. I was dressed in a tight, elegant black dress that fit me perfectly.
"You look..."
I turned around to meet Carter's wandering eyes, his eyes darkened when they focused on me completely. He looked dashing in his all black tux, simple yet sexy.
"Like my mother's daughter." I snapped, angrily. It was starting to bother me, how could I betray my mother like this?
"I was going to say ravishing." He says.
I shyly looked down, I bit my lip holding back any mean comments and simply said a quick thank you. He gently grabbed my hand and showed me the way to his car.
Carter's mood swings are giving me whiplash, one day he likes me another he doesn't then he thinks I'm ravishing, it's too much. Soft music was playing on the radio, it was awkward.
"Hope you didn't get Ryan in trouble." I said.
"He'll get more then just that."
I turned around to face him, his hands tighten around the steering wheel. "I'm not yours." I rolled my eyes.
"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" He questioned.
"Yeah I did and what are you going to do about it?" I asked, angrily. Carter roughly drifted the car to the side causing my head to bang against the hard window.
"Don't test me." He gritted his teeth together looking like a psychopath. There was a certain darkness to Carter, he's slowly showing me how big of a monster he really can be.
My hand slowly trailed up to my forehead till I felt some type of liquid, I glared down at my bloody hand.
"You just made me fucking bleed." I said, breathless. I mainly was telling myself, I thought if I heard it come out from my mouth than it'd make me realize how dangerous he really is, he's capable of hurting me, his capable of causing me to bleed like this.
Carter looked angry, he was boiling but when he saw the fear in my eyes, it completely changed his expression. I might be wrong but he looked almost worried, maybe even scared.
"Clean yourself up before you get blood all over my car." He threw a napkin at me, I picked it up in a hurry and placed it on my cut. I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach by the way he was treating me.
Just call your mom and go home, just get out, walk away and never look back
My blood has dried out, and he seems more relaxed. I terrified to even move a single muscle of mine,
Carter parked his car in the V.I.P section, a man opened the car door for me and helped me stand up. I kept my eyes on the ground, avoiding eye contact. There was probably a big bruise on my forehead while looking down I saw Carter's shoes right below me. He places his hand on the small of me back, I didn't even look up to see him, I just brushed it off. I was upset and scared, how could he do that to me? Has he ever done something like that to my mom?
