He's not only my boss**' : 2014 ✔️|

Chapter Twenty Eight: Carter Curses**'

Chapter Twenty Eight: Carter Curses**'

   Beyoncé

   I looked at Jayson and then Carter. Jayson and Carter were looking at each other.

Carter took his finger off my chin. "Jayson.." Carter said.

"Doctor Carter."

I face palmed myself. "So, this is the ass hole that told you that I was cheating?" Jayson asked.

Carter sucked his teeth. "How the hell did you get in here!?"

"Don't worry about none of that. Why are you in here with my future wife!? Fucking bitch!" Jayson yelled

Carter looked at me and I looked at him. "Are the both of you together?"

I shook my head. "I'm with you..."

He gave me a quick smile and turned towards him. "Jayson, you got all this wrong! You had your chance. For six years. You FUCKED IT UP!" he yelled standing up.

Carter just cursed...This don't look good.

I stood up as well.

"Beyoncé admit! You're in love with me..." Jayson said. Carter looked at me and I shook my head.

"Jayson how'd you get here?" I asked. "Remember when you told me you was gonna get back to me?"

I nodded.

"Kells told me."

I sighed. "Jayson, why do you keep coming back. Stay with your family."

Carter turned around and walked out.

"I'm trying. But, every second, every hour, I need you." He tried to reach for my hand but Carter quickly came back to my side and tugged my waist.

"Don't touch her.." Carter whispered. Jayson still trying to reach for my hand again.

Carter tugged my waist tighter. He brought me closer to him. "Do not touch her."

I gripped Carter's shoulder. Jayson grabbed me away and soon I was next to him. Carter watched Jayson with anger in his eyes.

I've never seen a man so angry...

Carter squinted his eyes. "Let go." he hissed.

Jayson gripped my hand tighter and dug into his pocket. I knew what Jayson was pulling out. I tried to get out of his grip. Carter seemed to know what he was digging out.

Little does he know, Carter always carries a gun along with him. So, whose winning?

I looked at Carter and he soon looked over at me. He pierced his eyes into mines.

Jayson pulled out his gun but Carter didn't pull out a thing.

"Killing me so you can try to have her is bullshit." Carter said.

I flinched when he cursed. When Carter curses he pronounces every letter.

"How so?" Jayson asked.

Carter shook his head. "Let the lady pick.."

Jayson placed me down. "Alright.."

He tapped my rear end before I stood in the middle. Before they told me to pick I walked over to Carter and hugged his waist. He was way taller than me.

Carter looked down at me and back at Jayson.

Jayson watched the both of us with disgust. "Beyoncé...How could you?" he asked me.

"How could you! You freaking broke me and when he rebuilds me you want me back!?" I slightly yelled.

Jayson just watched me. Carter on the other hand looked like he wanted to go off.

"Get out of my house." I hissed a little softly.

Jayson sighed and was about to walk towards me but Carter pushed out his hand. "No, sir..." Carter said.

He rolled his eyes after Carter and walked out. Carter walked behind him and closed the door. He sat down in the leather chair and let out a relief sigh.

"Look what love causes.." he mumbled but I caught what he said. I walked towards him and stood in front of him.

"Please don't mind him."

Carter sucked his teeth. "What did you see in him?"

I shrugged. "Not what I see in you for dang sure."

Carter gave me a small smile but it wasn't full. I spread his legs a part and sat on one leg.

"What was up with the bad boy Carter?" I asked passing my hands around his neck.

He gushed. "God forgive me." He whispered.

I rushed my hands down his chest and clasped my hands around it.

"I'm sorry.." I said. "Don't be."

I passed my index finger on his lips and licked mines. He just gave me a little smile.

"Carter, I don't want to be the problem in your life." I said passing my acrylic nail on his bare neck. He shivered and then shook his head. "You're not the problem. You make me look at things differently. That's amazing." he whispered.

I shrugged and turned to face in front of him. "Carter, I fell in love with you fast. A little too fast." I said. He nodded. "Me too"

"About four months since the love therapy and I feel like I know you."

He grinned and I pinched his cheeks. He started to blush but tried to hide it.

"I held his shoulders and kissed him once. I rested my forehead on his. "Why did you become so defensive of me?" I asked.

He licked his lips. "Because, you're too special.."

I did a small smile at him and he did the same. We locked lips.

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Author's Note

Okay, how selfish of me. All of my readers HAVE got to know whose Surfboartstyles right? Well yeah, Before this girl even started making books she's been one of my favorite readers. Her comments always makes me laugh. She made two books and is now going to continue a story called.

"What my son doesn't know"

She's an amazing writer so I know she'll blow ya'll mfn minds. lol, She was also the one who made the covers for My Masseuse and Sex ain't better than love. So without further a due. I'd love to say a special thank you to her.

Thank you. :)

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