He's not only my boss**' : 2014 ✔️|

Chapter Twenty Seven: My Past**'

Chapter Twenty Seven: My Past**'

Beyoncé

I woke up on the bed with Carter's big shirt. I don't remember what happened last night or how I ended up in the hotel. I tapped Carter's shoulder and he turned around facing me.

"What happened last night?" I asked. He licked his lips and a smile came across his face. "Carter i'm serious."

"Just the freakyoncé nothing serious." he said with a smirk. My eyes opened wide. "We had sex?" I asked.

He nodded. "The best sex..." he said. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm so serious baby girl. Try standing up."

I turned my back and sat up on the bed. I placed my feet on the floor and all of a sudden my feet got wobbly and I fell. He jumped off the bed and helped me up.

When I got off the floor he did a chuckle. I hit him across his chest. "Laugh again, I will puke on you." I said.

He shut his mouth. "Bring me to the bathroom."

He picked me up and carried me in there. I held in my vomit until I kneeled down in front of the toilet. I held the toilet seats and Carter held up my hair as I puked my brains out.

Hangovers. I got up and rinsed my mouth. "Did you use a condom?" I asked limping my way to the room.

"No, but I pulled out."

I turned around and faced him. "Why did you pull out?"

He looked confused. "Because I climaxed."

My eyes opened wide. "You climaxed!?" I said in a glee tone. He nodded.

When Carter gets his climax its because he loves the person.

I walked towards him. "So you really love me huh?" I asked. He nodded and grabbed my waist smashing me unto him.

"Hold it there bad boy.. I'm still sore."

He chuckled and pecked my lips. I held his chest and backed away. "So, tell me what happened."

A smile came across his face. "So, you sat on my lap at the bar. You rid me in the bar."

"I what!?"

He chuckled. "It wasn't noticeable your dress was covering everything. Plus it looked like I was just getting a lap dance. "

I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Continue."

"We carried it to the limo. I sort of... um."

I scratched behind my ear. "You ate me out?" I asked. He nodded. "Aren't you a Christian?"

He looked down and back at me. "Yeah."

I chuckled. "Fake ass Christian that is.. Go on."

He rolled his eyes. "You came first and we took it inside the hotel room and that's where I came."

"Why do I always have to come first?"

He laughed. "Because you're easy." he said. I raised my eyebrows. "Easy? We'll see about that."

He chuckled. "I need to find either a house or an apartment right here in Atlanta. Since the business is moving here in three days." I told him.

"I have a couple houses around, you can stay in one." He said

I shook my head and passed my hands through my hair.

"No. You've done so many things for me already." I said. He shrugged. "That doesn't mean that I can't do more."