His Secret Child

26) Memories

|Carter|

New York City

"Yes Carter Wells I will run away with you,"

Her respond replays in my mind as she grabs our suitcases still shaking in excitement. I walk up before her and put my lips to her ear. She shivers at my hot breath hitting her ear.

"Hey I can grab the bags and take them down to the car you go change into some comfortable clothes for the plane," I say before spinning her around and kissing her beautiful pink lips.

She's shocked at first but kisses back.

"O-okay-y," she manages to say but she stutters.

I love the affect I have over her after all these years.

I grab the bags and head out of the apartment door.

We going to need a house so we can make more children in this world.

I put our bags into the trunk of the taxi that's taking us to the airport. I hope she likes everything I've planned for us in the next 72 hours of this adventure. I head back upstairs to meet my beautiful girlfriend/ mother of our child.

How is it possible that she can look good anything she wears. She opens the door because I forgot the keys inside silly me I know. She wearing grey sweatpants and a cropped sweatshirt.

Wow.

I pull her into a kiss.

I love this girl so much.

"W-what was that f-for," she stutters from shock and nervousness.

"Because I love you," I say confidently smiling at her.

"Well I love you too,"

I grab her hand and walk out of the apartment locking the doors.

"Have everything you need," I ask her one more time.

"Yes,"

"Really no going back now," I tell her.

"Carter all I need is you," she says before kissing me quickly leaving me in shock.

"I'm going to get you back for that Sawyer," I say as she giggles.

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6 hours 45 minutes later:

"Carter where are we can I take this stupid blind fold off," she asks impatiently and annoyed with me.

I laugh "No sweetheart that would ruin the surprise,"

"Ugh but I miss your cute face," she says pouting her lips out.

Wow she's good.

Carter no don't ruin this.

"No that won't work on me this time," I respond sighing.

She sighs loudly and dramatically.

"Dramatic as always," I says smirking.

"I know you're smirking even if I can't see," she says still annoyed.

I bend down and kiss her lips. She freezes because she doesn't know if it's me and then kisses back after feeling my lips.

Man I can't stop kissing her.

I walk us to a beautiful view it's called the Cooley Peninsula.

"Carter I feel sand are we in the Bahamas," she asks giggling as she wriggles her feet in the sand.