royals | carter baizen

the tea

Deliah had only one place to go now everyone was mad at her. Her mother was, Blair was, Ophelia was and specially Thomas. The queen of Manhattan was staying at her work office. She had never felt so lonely in her life.

It was no secret when Deliah Waldorf felt like this she was known for her alcohol beverages. Carter knew exactly where the brunette would be. Oswalds was her favourite bar in the city.

Carter had put on his suit and gelled him hair obviously in the mood to play. Whereas Deliah didn't feel like putting up her elegance while she wore a crop top and jeans.

"outfit choices really do show importance dont they Waldorf" Carter mocks sitting beside her.

"whatever you want Carter you better take it somewhere else because I'm not interested" Deliah responds not even looking from her martini.

"You use to be fun believe it or not" Carter says.

"Who says I'm not still fun" Deliah smirks.

"Prove it then gorgeous" Carter winks.

Deliah simply smiled at Carter before grabbing his tie leading him the dance floor. Carter loved every ounce of attention he was currently receiving. The song close began to beat through the speakers. Deliah threw her hands around Carters neck pulling him closer to her body. The scent of coconut from her poisoned Carters nostrils. Deliah was obviously drunk already but Carter couldn't help his desire.

but space was just a word made by someone who is afraid to get close.

Deliah surprises Carter by grinding lightly on him. Carters eyes practically pop out of his head making Deliah giggle.

"Not so playful anymore Baizen"

"Wanna bet" Carter responds before dragging her from the dance floor into the nearest limo.

//they did the deed like Blair and Chuck //

Deliah woke up in a hotel room. Carter didn't even had the audacity to speak to her face to face. He left a note saying thank you but nothing else written but he left his blazer. Obviously Deliah looked at the Blazer to see who she had slept with the night before she didn't even know if they used protection. Rummaging through the pockets she finds a business card. Baizen and Co.

shit.