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“Oh, sure.”

“Well, you have work in the morning, right? I didn’t want to keep you out too late,” she explains. It is thoughtful actually, but all I want to do is stay out all night with her.

“I do, yeah.” I had completely forgotten about it to be honest. It is like time stops when I am with her.

We dump our empty ice cream cups in the garbage on the way out, and Carter grabs the door for me. It is so sweet and chivalrous how she keeps opening doors for me. I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone do that for me before. Is that just a lesbian thing or do I just date people who make me open my own doors? She opens the car door for me and I lean against the car for a second, just looking at Carter, and she hesitates. Her hand holding onto the car door, she pauses to take in the moment, and I wonder if she can feel the tension like I do. I’m willing her to kiss me. To take three steps forward and press her lips to mine, so I can know if this is all in my head or this is something real between us.

“Lainey,” she whispers, and I nod slightly. Just enough to let her know I want this as much as she does. She takes the three steps between us, pushes my hair from my cheek, and holds my face up to hers. Carter looks into my eyes before leaning in and pressing her lips against mine. I close my eyes, wanting to remember everything about this moment. I can smell her perfume again, her kiss is soft, lips softer than I expected, and they only melt into mine for a moment before she’s pulling back.

Carter looks at me expectantly, like she’s waiting for me to say something. My eyes flutter open and I bite down on my bottom lip. It was only a quick kiss, but I know that everything I am feeling is real. I reach for her, putting my arms around her neck, and she kisses me again, this time slipping her tongue inside my mouth and our tongues move in unison together. I follow her lead, letting her take control. Her body pushes against mine lightly and I let out a light moan. I can’t seem to help it. Is kissing supposed to turn you on this much? Because my panties are nearly soaked by the time Carter is pulling away.

"We should get going," Carter says with a smile and I slip into the car in a daze.

She pulls into the driver’s seat and then takes me by the face, pushing her lips against mine. "You don't know how badly I've wanted to do that," she whispers before picking up her phone to drive me home. She types my address into the GPS and we head toward home, but I can't remove the dopey grin from my face or the fact that I know what she tastes like.

When we pull in front of my apartment, I think she's going to get out and open my door again, but when she doesn't, I look at her and she's smiling. "I was wondering if I could kiss you again," she whispers.

"I would like that a lot." I nod.

Carter leans in and her lips caress mine. She tastes a bit like the minty ice cream she just had but it's a good taste after all. Maybe I do like mint chocolate chip if it is coming off her lips. Although I have a feeling I'd like to taste anything from her lips. It is a little daunting kissing a woman for the first time. I don't know if it should be different, but it is just softer than kissing men. The technique is all the same.

"I guess you've decided you like women?" Carter says as she pulls away, giving us a moment to catch our breath. I feel like two teenagers kissing in the driveway after a date. We are one step away from heavy petting and I am not going to stop her.

"I definitely like you," I decide. Answering her question with a vague enough answer.

"I like that answer." Carter reaches for my face, holding my face in her palm for just a moment. It's slow and intimate, giving me a moment to take in everything that's happened. I can feel it in my whole body, almost shaking in delight from our kisses. I can only imagine what it would be like to actually touch her. My thighs clench at the thought, aching for some relief. But that will have to be another time.

Carter begins kissing me again, this time it’s her lips crushing mine. Smashing into mine like she suddenly can’t get enough. Her hands rake through my hair and pull gently, causing a moan to escape my lips.

“Oh!” I gasp and she smirks, pulling me closer over the hump in the car. She begins kissing my neck, her teeth grazing gently as she nibbles on my ear.

“Mmm,” I moan. I don’t know why I bothered wearing panties tonight when I could feel my thighs are soaked with my own juices. I am more turned on than I’ve ever been with another partner.

“I want you,” she grumbles against my neck, and I swear it’s the sexiest things I’ve ever heard. Her voice full of desire and tension.

Carter kisses back up my neck and our lips meet again. This time our tongues thrashing against one another’s. But I gasp when she reaches for my breast through the thin fabric of the dress I’m wearing. I can feel my nipples hardening through it and she groans into my mouth, feeling it too. Aren’t I glad I decided not to wear a bra tonight. She brushes a hand over the other one, squeezing the underside of my breasts and playing with my nipples through my dress. Something about the sensation of them rubbing against the fabric and her fingers was enough to drive me wild.

“Fuck.” I moan into her mouth and she smirks. She actually fucking smirks like she’s proud of herself for making me moan like that. For turning me on so damn much.

“You’re pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you?” I ask, panting lightly.

“Maybe.” She winks, and I lose it. Pulling her in for another kiss, this time I’m the one to reach for her breasts. They’re smaller than mine but she’s wearing a bra so I don’t get the same effect but damn, boobs are sort of cool. They’re like squishy but suddenly I’m even more turned on touching them. Carter moans lightly, and I know I’m doing something right.

“We should, um, call it a night,” I say suddenly. We are getting into dangerous territory and I don’t want to take it too far the first night. No matter how much I am aching between my legs. I’ll have to take care of that myself when I get inside.

“Okay.” Carter places a chaste kiss on my lips. “Let me walk you to your door.”

“Okay.” I nod. It is sweet, like something out of an old time movie. She was definitely raised right. So Carter walks me to my front door, holds my hand for just a moment, and I’m instantly missing the connection when it’s gone. Something about her, I can’t explain it. But I am definitely falling for her.

“Thank you for tonight, I had fun,” I say.

“Me too, I’m hoping we can do this again some time?” Carter asks hopefully.

“I’d like that a lot.” I nod. She places one last kiss on my lips before heading back to her car. She waits until I’m inside the apartment before taking off and I lean against the door smiling. Like an idiot I just stand there, breathing in the night. I can’t remember the last time I felt this happy. It has been too long and I am going to relish in the feeling for as long as it stays.

CHAPTER8

CARTER

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