presume that they
would want me in bed with them, or that they wanted to be in bed
together, but there was nothing I could do about that, so I got the
comforter off Carson’s bed and covered them up and then crawled
into Carson’s bed. I wiggled out of my bottoms and turned to my
side and hugged a pillow and promptly fell asleep.
Chapter three:
My eyes snapped open and I stretched in bed.
Never in ten years have I slept much past five. Today was no
different, but then I realized where I was and who I was with and
smiled to myself. “Do you always wake up with a smile on your
face?”
“Eek!” I covered my head with the blanket.
“What are you doing up this early?” my muffled voice called
out.
“I fell off the edge of the bed and decided
to come in here to get some more sleep when I found a Goldilocks in
my bed”
“Does that make you a bear?”
“Not at the moment but that could change if
I don’t get coffee soon, care to join me?”
“Sure” I stuck my arm out of the bed and
reached for the floor.
“Looking for these?” I peeked out from under
the covers and nodded when I saw Carson holding up my pants. “So is
this why your clothes were inside out last night?” I nodded again.
“So now I’m curious as to what your shirt says.”
I think I squeaked as the covers were thrown
back, but I recovered quickly and jumped up. “I don’t think I’m
going to tell you.” I crossed my arms over my chest and went to
jump off the bed but was caught by the shirt.
“I don’t think so…tell me.” His voice
lowered and deepened. I think my knees turned to jelly.
“Why?”
“Because you were wearing pants that have
Kyle’s character all over them…I’m jealous.” I was speechless. He
was jealous of Kyle. “I want to know if you have anything with me
on it.”
I stepped down off the bed and walked toward
my room and looked at Kyle still sleeping on my bed, and then
turned to look at Carson. I removed my shirt, wrapped my arm across
my breasts and threw the shirt at him and walked my panty cladded
ass into the bathroom, grabbing clothes along the way.
I showered and brushed my teeth and stepped
out of the steamy room fully dressed and ready to go. I ran a brush
through my hair and applied a curl controller and I was ready to
go.
I stepped back into Carson’s room “I’m
ready.”
“Good. Me too.” I looked at him and him at
me and we both laughed. He had gotten dressed in beach shorts, my
pajama top and pair of black framed glasses.
“Really?” I said still laughing.
“What? Too much?” he lifted his arms and the
shirt lifted and showed off his lower stomach. Oh this was going to
be good.
“No it’s perfect!” The exact likeness of his
face was printed on the shirt with ‘WWKCD’ written underneath and
stretched very tightly over his chest. “Um, it looks a bit
tight…”
“Nope it’s fine so let’s go.” He held the
door open as I walked out.
“So how did you sleep?”
“Oh fine, really, until I fell off the edge
of the bed.”
“Yeah, I should I have woken you up and made
you move.”
“Nah it was no biggie, we had driven for the
last 36 hours straight, we wanted to be here first for, well you
know.”
“I get it.” I pushed the button on the
elevator. “So tell me, how’s life been treating you, I mean
really?”
“It’s had its moments. I have a few good
times and some bad. The time in the Marines was actually some of
the best times. Time in front of the camera wasn’t so bad, until
the media took an interest in me. The last couple of years have
been a reprieve.”
“That’s good to know, so last night you
spoke of a girlfriend, still have one?”
“Nope, both Kyle and I are single and have
been for a while, but what about you, any one to call at
night?”
I thought of Marcus. “There was but it ended
badly about four months ago.”
“Sorry to hear that. Could I ask you
why?”
“He wanted to get married I didn’t.” I
turned back to