Mia glanced at Carter through the mirror while he was helping her to curl her hair. He wasn't happy with her choice of outfit, but he wasn't against it either. Hazel asked her to wear her black satin dress that night, and Carter wasn't a fan of the low cut on the back of the dress although he admitted that she looked hot in it. Mia was pretty sure that the source of his problem was the fact that he couldn't join them at the party.
"What time will the party end?" Carter asked as he switched off the hair curler and leaned back against the wall to check her out.
"Carter, it's a party--"
"When are you going to start calling me pretty names?"
"Carter is a pretty name."
"Other people would die to call me babe or honey, and then here's my girlfriend calling me by my government name."
Mia scoffed. She pursed her lips to blend her lipstick and turned around to look at him. "Make sure there's no other people, or else your government name will be prettily carved in cursive font on a tombstone, babe."
"Gosh, you're so hot," he smirked, holding her waist as she leaned in to kiss him. "I wish I can come with you, but maybe next time."
"Yeah, maybe," Mia hummed, "I won't drink too much, and I'll be home safe before you know it. I promise."
"No, just have fun. Drink as much as you want, I don't mind. I'll pick you up if you're drunk. Just make sure you call me and not the cab."
"Got it," Mia nodded.
"Also, call me if there are boys there."
"I promise," Mia chuckled softly and kissed him again. Carter hummed approvingly when she parted her lips, and the kiss grew deeper. Mia broke the kiss when her phone rang and she picked it up while Carter trailed kisses down her neck. He got on one knee and lifted her dress up.
"Hey, I'm five minutes away. Get ready." Hazel told her.
"Take your time," Mia's lips parted before she could finish her sentence as Carter yanked her thong down to her knees to kiss her. "I'll see you in a few," Mia hummed before ending the call. She raked her fingers through Carter's hair and tugged gently as she let out a moan.
"I'm going to spell my name on you so you'll remember me," Carter said as he kissed the inside of her thigh, grazing his teeth against her skin before going back to her nether region.
"Oh, fuck me...!" Mia gasped softly as she threw her head back while her body arched forward against him. She can feel him literally spelling his name on her sex like he meant it.
Carter finished up with a kiss before pulling her thong up again. He stood up, sliding one of his knees up between her legs while pinning her hips against the sink counter.
"... Okay?" He smirked.
"What?" She huffed, finding it hard to focus when all her blood was rushing to her sex, probably disappointed that Carter didn't keep going.
"I said," he leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "Have fun at the party, puppy."
Mia sighed as soon as she heard honking from outside the house. Carter kissed her forehead and hummed, "I'll get the door. Take your time and come out when you're ready."
"Great," Mia mumbled to herself as she put on her lipstick again. Now she will be haunted by thoughts of him.
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"So, how are things between you and Carter?" Hazel asked. She drank her beer and looked at the people hanging out by the pool. She sneaked away from the crowd and head upstairs to one room's balcony with Mia for some privacy so they can talk.
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Fixing You
RomanceDamian 'Mia' Faye decided to live based on other people's assumptions: she jumps from one man to another and spend her youth partying, until she crossed paths with a guy who was so disgusted by her way of life for no known reason. Carter Wilde found...