I'm Carter Jenson. I'm totally a badass. JK.
just be safe and come home to us quickly. we’re missing you already.
always safe, babe. always. I will be home to you and the babies in no time. promise. i’m just a call or text away. or aim me.
Hate having to leave my girl and our babies…but I guess that’s life for me sometimes.
Did I go overboard?
He laughed slightly. “Yeah, you are kinky. We had coat closet sex once…at some party I had to go to. You took me away from your dad and my exec dudes…it was a great night.” His cheeks were red and he played with her fingers. His jaw almost clenched up in embarrassment. It was one thing to talk about with Tiffany that remembered. But she didn’t. “Yeah…I think you like my dick….I mean…this is such an awkward conversation. But yes, you like it. Just like I like eating you out…” His cheeks couldn’t get any redder. “Yeah…Ethan. He kissed you and I punched him. I’m really territorial over you. He….he hasn’t been around much. Working on his music or something. And Sean kissed you as well. Which totally pissed me off. And you and Cassie kissed too. I didn’t mind that one as much.” Carter smiled and shook his head. “No. You are the only girl that’s ever kissed me. Which I’m happy about. I guess you are just too irresistible.”
Tiffany never really had been one to mince words, she was always direct and pointed, that definitely had not been effected. She really didn’t think it should be a subject she should shy away from, obviously they were extremely sexually active. Even her brother had commented to that fact, she was very pregnant and after seeing the sex tape, well, to say she was curious about their sex life would be an understatement. “So then, what’s the proper amount of time to wait before I give it up again?” she asked, pointedly, her eyes meeting his gaze in the rear view. “You’re cute when you blush, Carter…” she winked. “You punched someone to defend my honor? That’s… really hot… always wanted guys to fight over me, sucks that I can’t remember that it happened. Oh my God, you’re cool with me kissing girls? Methinks I’m not the only kinky one in this relationship…” she laughed lightly, squeezing his hand. “I’m the only girl you’ve kissed? How is that even possible?”
Carter honestly could not stop blushing tonight. He knew that Tiffany didn’t hold back anything sexual, but he didn’t know that she would spring them on this knowing she didn’t remember their relationship at all. He swallowed hard and bit his lip. “I…uh….I mean, when you are ready…when you are comfortable enough or whatever…” Anyone would look at Tiffany and know she wasn’t a virgin. She was definitely pregnant and looked like she was farther along than she actually was due to the twins growing inside of her. “Yeah….I’m kind of umm…kinky. You stripped for me once…that was hot. We haven’t done like role playing or anything…like I don’t pretend you are someone else….” Carter pulled into the restaurant and got out, going around to help her out. “I…I don’t know. Guess I was waiting for my right girl. Then I met you.”