BACK Oh god, that was just a begging invitation for me to rape him

Pulling from his arms, I walked towards where Morgan had begun searching through racks of clothes.

�Here�s all the new, never-before worn stuff.  Most of the racks on this side of the room are pretty� big.  They should fit you considering you�re so tall and broad.  Changing rooms are on the back wall.  As for you Miss Kara��

After directing Nick in the different areas that he�d be interested in, Morgan turned to me, a gleam in his eye, rocking back and forth on his toes.

�I gots somethin� for you.�

�Uh oh�  are you going to try and get me into six inch platform ho boots again?�

I heard Nick chuckle as he walked by, running his arm against my back.  Shivers went down my spine, making me want to lose any common sense I possessed and take him back to his hotel.

�No, something I believe you�d actually want came in the other day.  Been holding a pair for you hoping I�d see you in here today.�

An evil grin landed on his lips, scaring me some.

�Stay here.  I�ll bring �em up here.�

Oh no.

�Are you sure this is something I�d want people to see in public?�

He laughed, running down the stairs back to the counter in the front.  Oh boy�

Turning back to Nick, I watched him a moment considering some pants on the rack.  Walking over to him and leaning against it, I giggled.

�You need help babe?�

Glancing over at me without turning his head, he shook his head negatively.

�Why was I making you confused?  Is that why you�re so upset?�

Back to this� sigh.  Keeping an eye on the stairs so I�d know when Morgan came back, I began to talk, saying the first things that came to my mind.

�Nick� I��

Can�t be with you because you�re a Backstreet Boy and every fifth girl would want to kill me.  I have a hard enough time dealing with the people who hate me for just being me.

Okay, maybe I�m not saying everything that comes first to my mind.

�I wasn�t expecting to see you today.  Or ever again for that matter.  Not because I didn�t want to� just because� I thought that was how it was going to work out.  Running into you again so randomly��

Lie!  That�s a lie!  You knew he was in town!  I knew I was going to see him.  I just didn�t expect him to see me!  Especially when I wasn�t completely prepared.

��just sort of confused me.  I thought� I don�t know what I thought.  I just didn�t really know what to do afterwards.  I�d never gotten that far in my daydreams.�

�Daydreams?�

Oh shit.  I didn�t just say that.  Hoping to wave the comment off with my hand, I continued to a slightly different subject.

�I was upset because I didn�t know what to do.  Because I was completely confused.  That and because I didn�t think that, after I ran into you and then away, I�d ever have a chance of seeing you again.  Or at least anytime soon.�

He continued to go through the clothes, listening to me yet giving me the courtesy of not actually looking at me as I �confessed�.

�And I�m not too sure why you�re here with me in the first place.�

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I didn�t just hear that right.  There�s no way I could have just heard that right.  Why am I here with her?  Why?

I draped the clothes I�d picked up on the rack nearest to me calmly, trying to keep myself from screaming that I�m so madly in love with her that I can�t even see straight unless I�m with her. 

Stay calm Carter.

There�s no use holding her tight and kissing her for so long that she passes out from loss of oxygen.  I doubt she�ll really feel everything going through my head right now, all the feelings I have for her and our situation.  I don�t think she remembers what it felt like for us to kiss, and although that might remind her, I� I just need to tell her.  Somehow without scaring the hell out of her. 

�Kara��

My voice was soft, trying to make her understand.

��you don�t have a clue what you do to me, do you?�

Come on Kara, look at me.  I can�t very well confess my heart if you won�t look at me.

�Nick� I� it doesn�t make any sense to me.�

�I don�t think it�s supposed to.  I don�t think we�re even supposed to be attempting to make sense of any of it.�

Her chest rose and fell as she sighed, taking a deeper breath than normal.

�I don�t know if I can do that.�

And that�s why Ryan was calling her dumb.

�Kar� look at me.�

Slowly, she raised her head, green eyes filled with a mixture of fear and confusion.

I don�t know what you�re afraid I�m about to say�  just� please please Carter, don�t say whatever she doesn�t want me to say.

Oh yeah, because that works.

�I don�t understand what�s going on.  I haven�t from the very beginning, but I�m here and you�re here, and if that wasn�t supposed to be happening, I don�t think we would have run into each other again.  Or that I would have found out where Ryan was playing this afternoon.�

Or that Marcus voluntarily left me to my own devices in trust that I�d come back in time to go to sound check.

�I�m not going to claim to be able to read your mind because, trust me, I have a hard enough time just reading mine, but��

Standing directly in front of her, my arms resting gently on her shoulders and leaning over so it�d be easier to look at her, I locked my eyes with hers.

��you�re the first person I�ve connected with in a long time.  Maybe even the first girl I�ve ever connected with, I don�t know.  All I know is that I want to be here with you now, and so I am.  I know that whenever I�m with you, I somehow feel more like me than I have at any other time in my life.  I�m not afraid that you�re going to think I�m weird or stupid or� I don�t know.  I can be myself with you and not fear that you�re going to turn your nose up at me.�

That wasn�t so bad now, was it?  Kara doesn�t even have any tears in her eyes this time around.  We�re making some progress.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Morgan run back up the stairs, some clothing in hand.  Taking a glance at us, he placed the clothes he�d saved for Kara and quietly climbed back down the stairs.

I like this Morgan guy.

�Nick�  I� don�t really know what to say.�

Then don�t.  Please don�t.  I can�t hear you say that you don�t believe me or that it doesn�t matter.

�I� I like you.  Probably much more than I probably should.  I just can�t help thinking� why me?�

�You�re stubborn, you know that?�

Her eyebrows pulled closer together, almost in a look of insult.

�I get that sometimes.�

�Well, it�s true.  I�ve already told you why you.  You drive me crazy.  I can�t stop thinking about you.  I know what I�m about to say is going to sound� a little ridiculous, but it�s true.  If I could, I�d quit my job, move down here and get another one that doesn�t mean I have to travel all the time.  Just so I could be with you.  So I could spend all my free time with you and get to know everything about you.�
Part   Four
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