Chapter Forty | Cheers to Being Gay

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"Come on in honey, make yourself at home," Carmon cheered to Karter. "Grumpy-ass get the fuck in here," Carmon told Ryan.

Inside it smelled kind of like roses, however when Karter got the scent of take out-the apartment smelled like heaven. Carmon welcomed them into the kitchen as she put all the food on different plates, it was like a mini smorgasbord.

"Okay so since my living room is off-limits for civilian uses, we are having the movie night in here instead." She pointed to the dining area.

She had everything set up comfy and cozy. There were bean bag chairs and blankets, even a few stuffed animals scattered around here and there.

"I used to collect stuffed animals when I was a kid, then as a teenager, and now as an adult. I think my parents would have liked me to grow out of that phase," Carmon commented.

"I think my parents would have liked me to grow out of the gay phase," Karter couldn't help but say.

"Cheers to that bitch," Carmon said holding up her wine glass.

They all took their seats and she started up the movie. Karter wasn't sure what it was but she said it was funny. "You have not lived your life until you watched Jack and Jill with Adam Sandler, he kills it," was all Carmon told him.

Karter had to admit she was right, one of his favorite parts was when Jill was at a game show and managed to knock herself out when she spun the wheel. They ended up giving her the prizes because of that too.

After the movie was over they somehow got onto the topic of Carmon going to jail. "Remember the time I told that guy to shove his tits up his ass," Carmon said looking at Ryan.

"Yeah and I remember the restraining order too."

Carmon turned to Karter. "We were out for lunch and there was this real level A creep watching me. Of course, you know. So I ordered and Ryan and I talk about some shit that I can't remember when this little cunt walks over and hits on me." She paused and rolled her eyes at the thought.

"I mean even if I liked guy's he wasn't going to so much as get an air kiss from me. So I told him to fuck off, and he gets all offended. Turns out he and his wife were there. So on their way out, I walked up to him and basically told him we were over and to shove his tits up his ass for cheating on me."

"The wife slapped him," Ryan added.

Karter couldn't help but picture the scene as it unfolded in his head. "I would have paid to see that," Karter laughed.

After that, they played a few card games and Carmon taught Karter a few top secret tricks to always win at blackjack. "You'll be sure to get lucky every time. Even if the house has it out for you," she winked.

"Can you not tell my boyfriend illegal ways to win at card games?" Ryan questioned.

"No."

Carmon set up the next round of cards and then downed the rest of her drink.

"Didn't think you could."

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Just as the door closed behind them Ryan pushed Karter against the door pulling off his shirt with ease. Karter enjoyed the taste of coffee once Ryan's tongue invaded his mouth, a taste he now loved and craved.

Part of Karter wanted to pull back and cock block him as Ryan had done earlier, but when Ryan put his hand down Karter's pants he might have been unable to have control over himself.

"Such a little slut," Ryan whispered into Karter's ear.

The warmth of his breath only turned Karter on more.

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