| BACK | Oh god� keep your hands away from her pants Carter. And those straps tying her shirt onto her. This is too damn good to get stopped with her slapping me. But� but� she wants this too, right? She wouldn�t be doing this unless she knew we were about to start ripping each other�s clothes off and making love right here. Right? Maybe she�s just waiting for me to make the first move towards that? No, she might just be trying to kill me. And I�m completely helpless to stop it. Her hands ran down my spine, leaving chills in their wake. She didn�t move, her forehead resting against mine, staring into my eyes, maybe in fear that if she did move, it would push me over the edge. Right now, she�s probably right� Kissing me again, but pulling her head back before I was given the chance to deepen it, my hand subsequently falling out of her hair, she smiled at me, looking almost� content. Her lips were slightly swollen and her cheeks were filled with color from where I�d been kissing her. And now I get a glimpse of what she might look like when I�m done with her in bed. Pouting up at me, she started batting her dangerously long eyelashes. Because that�s really necessary to get me to do whatever you want me to. �I thought I was gonna get to lick one of your tattoos. Then you go off and try to make me not be able to breathe.� Laughing at her dead-on imitation of a small child, I reached in to brush my lips against hers. �God, I lo�� Whoa. What the hell? I�ve known this girl for maybe a total of twenty-four hours and I was about to tell her that I� I felt my throat constricted. Hoping to cover up my almost slip, I kissed her again and avoided her eyes. Weird thing is, I think I meant it too. It feels like I meant it. ��you drive me crazy.� * He didn�t almost say what I think he just almost said� did he? Kara� don�t dwell on it. Even if he did say it, you can�t believe him. He�s probably told thousands of girls he loved them to get them to sleep with him. And it�s not like I�m giving him many signs saying I wouldn�t be willing to sleep with him. But why did he� stop? �I try.� With his cheeks a slightly darker shade of red than what they had been and his eyes full of panic, I grinned at him, trying to pretend that I didn�t catch what he almost did or didn�t say. Shaking his head slightly, he moved his hands to sit on my thighs so he could look down at himself, surveying his own body art. �So which one you want to start with?� Kaaaaara� get out of this. Why did you even suggest this?! Because one of the most common thoughts in my head before I met him was �I want to lick his tattoos�, and now I�m in a situation where I can do just that� and I plan to. �Not those.� He looked puzzled. �You do have a few more don�t you?� Blinking a couple of times, he went into what appeared to be deep thought. He�s not very bright when he�s horny, is he? Laughing at his perplexity, I unwrapped my legs from his waist, placing them on the floor so I still straddled his legs. Rising to my knees, I looked over his shoulder to check that the ink hadn�t magically disappeared. �Yeah, Nick. I don�t know if you�re aware or not, but you have some back here too.� * Smartass. Speaking of� I reached up and pinched her ass, causing her to jerk against me in surprise. If only she were still around my waist� �Hey!� Trying to look completely indignant but failing miserably due to the sparkle in her eye, she looked down at me, frowning. �Why did you do that?!� �Do what?� Yes, play innocent. See what she�ll do. Play along with me, Kar. �You just pinched my ass!� �I did not!� �You did.� Kara punctuated her statement with a light slap against my chest. �I think you have me mistaken for someone else.� Damn it, the grin came out. �There�s no one else in here!� We both started cracking up. Flinging her to the ground, making sure to protect her head as it hit the floor, I began to tickle her unmercifully. �Okay, it was me.� �You are so weird�� She gasped between laughter from beneath me before managing to push me over to my back, starting to attack me in the same manner. I bet we�d laugh a lot in bed. Not the embarrassing type laughter, but� ya know, joking around, tickling each other� good in bed laughter. I�ve always wanted to find a girl who I can joke around with during sex. And foreplay. Think I found her. Before giving me a chance to return to my rightfully domineering place, she jumped up, giggling so her entire body shook. Jumping to my feet, I chased after her, swinging her around in my arms once I caught her. Realizing that, for the first time in forever, I was laughing so hard my body shook as well. * Wiggling from his arms, I ran towards the front of the bus, completely forgetting how disheveled I may look. �Hi Steve!� Climbing into the first row of seats, I hide in the floor. �Having fun?� �Shh! I�m not here.� I heard Nick�s footsteps moving hesitantly towards the doorway that blocked the seats from the living portion of the bus. �Alright� we�re about twenty minutes from where I�m supposed to drop you off.� Fuck. �Hey, Steve� you see a little red-head in really hot leather pants run up here?� Giggling insanely, I leaped from the floor, climbed over the back of the chair, and jumped onto Nick�s back. �Never mind. I think I found her.� Walking backwards out of the room, I heard Steve laugh at us. �Hi.� |
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| Part Seven |
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