Carter Mahone

Chapter 12

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Last night basically consisted of Carter and I making out on his bed..that sounds wrong but nothing else happened I swear.

We talked some too, it was mostly about what we were now..because I mean you usually don't just make out with someone you've been staying with for a while who also kidnapped you so the situation was a little confusing.

Although we talked/made out for hours we didn't really come to a conclusion before we both fell asleep.

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I woke up, soon realizing that I wasn't in Carters arms.

"That's weird" I accidentally said out loud.

I got up, walking to his bedroom door and peeking out into the hallway. No one was out there, and from what I could tell, no one was downstairs either. The place was completely silent.

Or maybe it wasn't so silent after all. I listened closely, realizing that I could hear the faint sound of running water.

I turned and walked to the other side of Carters room where his bathroom was, yep definitely running water I heard.

I knocked on the door and waited a second.

"Yeah just a minute."

A few seconds went by and then I heard the sound of shuffling, like someone moving around on the other side of the door.

Then it opened.

Nothing in the entire world could ever prepare me for this. Carter was standing in front of me in just a towel, his perfectly toned abs caught my eye right away. His hair was still dripping wet and his eye, oh damn his eyes. Okay so his eyes weren't any different from how they always are but they're just so perfect.

"Hey" he smirked, clearly he saw me looking at his body instead of his face.

"Oh. Um. Yeah. I.. Hey." Great. I just made a complete fool of myself. God I'm such an idiot.

He chuckled a little. "What's going on?"

"I just..umm..I'm actually not sure..I could..I could come back later..if like..you wanna finish your..shower.." What was happening to me!? Sure he was fucking gorgeous but I've seen hot guys shirtless before and like..why am I freaking out??

He leaned in and kissed me. "You're cute when you're like this." He whispered, his breath warm against my face.

He pulled me inside and shut the door behind us, he ripped my shirt off and I threw his towel on the floor. We continued to make out, him removing more of my clothing items as the kiss deepened.

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When we got out of the shower my breathing was fast and shallow, his was too actually.

Almost as soon as we stepped into his room someone knocked on the door.

"Whoever it is and whatever you want, go away." He said but that just made the person knock again.

He walked over to the door, still just wearing a towel and opened it.

"Carter I want breakfast." Robert complained, still wearing sweatpants which he probably slept in.

"And that's my problem why? You come to my door nearly every day asking me to make you something."