I was waiting for her to say it.

“Fuck me Shane”

“Was planning on it” I smirked.

I woke the next morning and turned away from the shining light, my nose brushing against something. I opened an eye to see Carmen asleep, a small smile on her face and watched on.

The woman stirred and I leaned forward, pressing my lips to hers, a hand at the base of her neck to keep her steady. Her eyes opened slowly before she understood the situation and returned the kiss, her tongue fighting mine for dominance.

I rolled her onto her back and started to grind against hers as she moaned, her eyes drooping at the sensation. She had one hand on my shoulder, her nails digging into my back while the other one trailed down the front of my body.

I pressed harder against her and the brunette arched her back, giving me the perfect opportunity to enjoy the skin at her neck.

It was music to my ears, every gasp, every moan, the way she screamed my name.

I felt her writhe underneath me, signaling her end and I moved faster, closing my eyes and hiding my face at her shoulders.

“Carmen” I breathed as she moved in rhythm with me, hands moving down my back.

Suddenly my phone rang and I furrowed my brows frustration. I ignored it the first time, hoping it would go away but it continued to ring and I reluctantly get off the Latina, hearing a groan of disapproval.

“Talk”

“Leo needs us” Luca said on the other line.

I rolled my eyes and sighed, trying to relax breathing as I hung up and started to look for my articles of clothing. 

“Where are you going?” Carmen asked, sitting up and wrapping the sheets around her naked body.

“I have something to take care of” I didn’t look at her in case I never ended up leaving the damn house.

“I’ll call you” I said, inspecting my dress shirt that lost the bottom three buttons.

I froze after I realized what I said.

I’ll call her?

Since when did Shane McCutcheon get attached to girls?

Something was seriously wrong.

“Oh god, I’m sorry. I’ll go get you something” Carmen got up from the bed and walked over to her wardrobe holding the sheets against her chest, pulling out a casual red tee.

I took it from her, muttering a ‘thank you’, keeping my eyes down as I pulled it on and ran a hand through my hair.

I reached for the doorknob when I was pulled back into a kiss,

“This won’t be the last time I see you right?” she asked.

Yes

Actually, it would’ve been good if I had actually said it.

“Right” I pecked her on the lips and walked out the door, running down the hallway.

I slammed the door shut as I rushed over to my car, starting the engine when I remembered I didn’t have her number.