"What do you want to do?" Carter asked as we entered his breathtaking mansion. Carter was the most talkative between us since my last encounter with Madden. All I offered him were small smiles and nods, here and there. All I wanted was to go home and sleep all my problems away. I crossed my arms before answering him:

" I don't know but I'm hungry!" My reply made him chuckle and I smiled to myself.

" Me too, you can go and put your bag in my bedroom and join me in the kitchen. Then we can go outside to hunt." My eyes widened and my jaw almost dropped to the floor when I registered his words.

" I'm kidding! You should have seen your face! Your reaction was hilarious! " He stated, laughing uncontrollably.

"Do you remember where my bedroom is? First floor and second door." I narrowed my eyes to try to remember and headed upstairs. Carter, still euphoric, shouted something like " don't get lost!".

I didn't hurry and simply admired his mansion. The walls were beige and a few chandeliers were hanging above me. Lost in my contemplation I didn't even notice that I was standing in front of a closed door. I gently opened it and was welcomed by a bedroom, Madden's one I supposed. It was surprisingly cleaned but compared to Carter's, smaller. A wonderful king sized bed welcomed my eyes.

Just when I was about to leave his bedroom, something under his bed caught my attention. It looked like a black gym bag but something didn't feel right. Following my instinct and headed tip toed toward it, but when I was about to kneel on the floor to examine it closer, my phone started ringing. I instantly ran toward his door, scared to be found by Carter. He had explained that his father wasn't home and Madden had a meeting with a classmate.

" Hel-Hello!!" I answered without looking at the screen and swallowed hard when I was welcomed by silence. I checked the ID and almost had a heart attack. It was the masked number. My finger begged to hang up but I couldn't keep fearing him.

"Who are you and what do you want?" I asked, trying to sound in control of the situation.

"Don't be moody with me, it just gets me hard." He answered in a whisper.

" Leave me the fuck alone or—" I wanted to say something like "I have a boyfriend and if you approach me again he will kill you" but I didn't want to get Carter involved, plus that would be a lie because he wasn't my boyfriend.

" Ouch babe are you threatening me? You should be careful with your mouth. I will pay you a visit...soon." I heard and his threat made me gulp hard. My breath started racing and I could feel a tear running down my cheek.

"It was you right? You drugged me and Nicole at the party? You were there..." I didn't know if it was him for sure because in those kind of parties it wasn't rare for someone to get drugged.

"It was just an warning. I told you to stop dancing like a whore and I hate that you let other boys touch you. Listen to me carefully, I could have done worse, I could have sliced their throats and cut their eyes out but I didn't because I care about you. But be careful because next time I won't be that generous." He promised and I was shaking by the end of his monologue.

"Please... don't hurt them!" I pleaded as I entered Carter's bedroom.

"I can't promised that but if I have to punish you it will be like that because I would never hurt you...unless you push me to it. But until then the others will pay the consequences." He threatened and my knees buckled.

"What do you want?" I muttered.

" You." And with that he hung up, leaving me speechless.

I tried my best to dry my tears before heading downstairs. Carter was taking a bite of his sandwich when I entered the kitchen.

" You took — are you ok?" He said after stopping chewing. I opened my mouth but no word came out and I didn't notice I was crying until Carter walked toward me.

" Elle! Damn what happened? Did I do something wrong?" He questioned with softness in his voice.

" He c-called me ag-again." I finally voiced while hugging him like my life depended on it.

"What?! He- he called you again? Fuck! You should have told me! Damn!! I swear fucking god I will kill the person behind it. I'm not joking." His words made me look up at him and he wiped some tears, staring deeply at me.

" Kiss me..."

" Elle." He growled and tried to take a step back but I tightened my hold.

"Please Ca—" I tried to beg but it was useless because his lips were already on mine. I grabbed his hair and kissed him as it was the last time that our lips were able to touch.

" Elle..." He muttered as I started biting his neck while wrapping my legs tightly around his waist. I wanted to feel him, taste him, devour him. Carter walked us upstairs and kicked his bedroom door with one of his feet. A moan escaped my lips as he caressed my ass. Then, he dropped me on his bed but didn't lose a second before attacking my swollen lips for the second time. His tongue danced with mine and his moans followed my growls.

" You're so beautiful Elle...and so fucking mine."

He kissed me hard and positioned his body between my opened legs. I started rolling my hips, making him moan with pleasure.

"We have to stop before I do something I will regret." He explained as he tried to stand up but I grabbed both of his hands and kissed him again. Deep inside me I knew it was unreasonable but I didn't care.

I was panting when he touched my panties, stealing a moan from my lips. He reached for the hem of my black panties and waited for my positive nod.

After tearing my panties, he took my skirt off and embarrassed heated my checks. I tried to cover myself but Carter stopped me dead on my tracks.

"Don't hide from me, Elle." He stared at me before before taking his T-shirt off, making my mouth water, my tongue instantly exited my mouth to moisture my dry lips. He was so freaking hot, words weren't enough to describe how much I loved him. His six pack screamed to be licked, touched and cherished.

" Carter." I gulped as I touched his flawless skin.

"Yours."

After staring at me and mumbling some inaudible words, he looked down at my pussy and I could feel my cheeks reddening. One of his finger started making small circles on my clit and I almost shouted when a wave of pleasure hit me. It was unbelievably good. His finger entered my tight pussy as I moaned his name louder and louder.

"Does it feel good babe? Are my fingers better than yours?" I would blush harder if I could.

" I-I've never... you know."

" Fuck babe! Fuck! You were waiting for me, my fingers, my kisses..." He stated with lust.

"Carter...I." I tried to describe the feeling growing down but I couldn't find the right words.

"Cum for me babe. Let your pussy swallow my fingers." And with that I released on his fingers and yelled uncontrollably his name like a possessed woman. After that he kissed me with the same urge than before.

His fingers finally left my pussy and I swallowed. He was looking intensely at his fingers covered by my fluids and I blushed hard as my eyes tried to find a Kleenex or something to clean them.

When I met his eyes again, he headed his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. I was shaking and was sure I would have fainted if I was standing up.

"Fucking perfect. Delicious."

" Carter..." I moaned as his lips devoured mine. I tried to take his belt off but he stopped me.

" Not today... you're still in shock with all the events." He said and I almost cried because of his rejection.

"Hey!! Elle. Look at me. I want you more than anything. I want to taste your pussy. Then I want to fuck you hard but I want to take my time and the most important thing...I want you to be ready for it."

I nodded and he pulled me to his arms, it didn't take long for my eyelids to close.

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