Hi Pickles, how are you all? Oh My Gosh I can't believe that this is the 15th chapter, that is incredible. Enough of me talking and stuff. This is probably longer than the other chapters so far.Anyway Enjoy.
Ivy's POV
Why does my butt hurt?
Why is the bed so hard?
Why is my back sore?
My eyes fluttered open as I thought of those questions, I looked at the familiar room and noticed that I as in Carson's chilling room. What happened last night?
I looked around and saw that I was on the floor and my hands were tugged, I tried to move my hand but it stung, when I pulled it I gasped as I saw that my hand was handcuffed to someone else's hand.
I immediately jumped up, big mistake. I made the mysterious person jerk upwards and my butt and back hurt. The mysterious person appeared to be Carson. What the fudge cakes?
"What are you doing in my room?" He frowns and rubs his free hand over his face, I guess he didn't notice that his other and was handcuffed to mine.
"The question is why am I in your room."
"That's basically the same thing sugar." He tells me and I ignore his nicknames.
"Well whatever, do you remember anything?" I rolled my eyes at him. Gosh he better remember something because my butt and back hurts and well so does my head.
"Wait do you know why my head hurts?" I asked him.
"Sugar there is something called a hangover, heard of it before?" He mocked me.I rolled my eyes and then I realized that I did drink last night.
"Well cal-" I was cut off by Carson screaming.
"WHY ON EARTH AM I HANDCUFFED TO YOU?"
"WHY ON JUPITER ARE YOU SCREAMING? MY HEAD HURTS." I frown at him.
"WHAT DID YOU GIVE ME TO DRINK?" He glares at me while I throw the pillow at him.
"EXCUSE ME. YOU ARE THE ONE THAT GOT ME DRUNK." I retorted back earning another glare. "Wait why are we screaming? My head hurts a lot."
"Okay lets get up I need to use the bathroom?" He dragged me while protested and shouted "THIS IS SLAVERY." And thats when he stopped and a devilish smirk appeared on his face.
"Remember when we went to the Ice-cream shop?" He asks me slowly making me nod. "Well you haven't been my slave yet so from this day till next Tuesday I am your master." I groaned loudly while he ignored me completely and walked into his bathroom.
"Um this is awkward, so how are we gonna do this?" I ask him and look away as he walks to the toilet dragging me behind him.
"Okay I will be on top and you can be at the bottom," He smirked at me making me confused what did he mea- Oh..
"Eww Carson."
"So you want to be on the top, either way I am gonna enjoy it." He winks at me making me cringe at his comment.
"Shut up and do your monkey business, this is already weird." I frown at him and he chuckles and for some reason it sent shivers down my spine.
"Well turn around unless you want to see my dic-"
"Cucumber, you mean your cucumber." I cringed and blushed heavily.
"Sugar it's not called a cucumber, it is my Pen-"
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Raspberries #DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE
Teen Fiction"I never thought she would be a Raspberry lover," He says to himself as he strokes my cheek. I then frown, "What do you mean? What's wrong with Raspberries?" I say totally offended. I mean who on Jupiter doesn't like raspberries? "Nothing amare,"...
