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Late Night Conversations
Carter and Abby were lying together in bed, Abby had her head on Carter's chest and he had his arm around her.
"So are you warm now" Carter asked her as he idly traced patterns on her arm.
"Warm and fuzzy" she replied dreamily.
"Is that good?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Oh yeah. Very good."
It was moments like this that Abby lived for. She never thought she could be this happy. She often wondered what she did to deserve the love of this wonderful man. She had certainly had her share of failed relationships and she had made many mistakes along the way. She had learned many things from her past failures and mistakes however. She knew that this was the last man she would ever love. He was the one, the only one she wanted to spend forever with.
"Earth to Abby" Carter gently shook her, snapping her out of her reverie.
"Huh, what? Did you say something?"
"I was just saying that Thanksgiving is only a couple weeks away. I was wondering if you wanted to do anything special."
"Oh"
"So what were you thinking about that was more important than talking to your boyfriend?"
"Actually, I was thinking about my boyfriend."
"Good things, I hope."
"Always" she replied as she began to place small kisses on his chest and along his collarbone.
"Mmm. so are you going to tell me what you were thinking about me?" he asked as she trailed kisses up his neck, along his jaw, his cheek, and finally planting soft kisses on his lips.
"You talk too much."
"Yeah, well you think too much."
"You're talking again." More kisses on his lips, cheeks, nose and eyelids.
He kissed her passionately on the lips and then shifted their bodies slightly in order to gain access to her neck and placed a trail of kisses down to her shoulder. He nuzzled into her hair and inhaled deeply. 'God she smells good' he thought. He placed another kiss on her neck and whispered "I love you" into her ear.
"So what were you saying about Thanksgiving?"
"Oh, so now you want to talk?"
She slaped him playfully. "Just answer the question Dr. Carter."
"Well, Gamma called this morning and asked me if we had any plans for Thanksgiving."
"She wants us to come to the mansion?"
"Yeah, it's kind of a tradition."
"I don't really have any Thanksgiving traditions. We rarely even celebrated it when I was growing up."
"It's never too late to start a tradition."
"Are your parents going to be there?"
"I doubt it. Maybe my dad, but I really don't think my mother will come. I don't think she was even invited."
"Well, I guess I'll have to meet your family sooner or later anyway."
"Hey! My family's not THAT bad. Well, Gamma's not that bad anyway. You don't have to worry about her, she'll love you."
"Are you sure? I'm not some high society debutant. I'm an alcoholic divorcee from a very dysfunctional family."
"She'll love you because I love you. You make me happy and that's all she cares about."
"Well, alright, if you're sure."
"Is that a yes?"
"Yes, Dr. Carter, I will accompany you to the Carter Mansion for Thanksgiving dinner with your family."
"Thank you. Now we should probably get some sleep since we both have to work in the morning."
"Yes sir."
Abby rolled over on her side with her back to Carter. He scooted up behind her, spooning her, and wrapped a protective arm around her waist.
"I love you" Carter whispered, stifling a yawn.
"I love you too" Abby replied as she drifted off to never-never land feeling safer and more content than she had ever felt in her life.
Note: Well, there's the second chapter. I hope you liked it. Thanks to everyone who reviewed the first chapter. I really appreciate all of your encouragement. (
Late Night Conversations
Carter and Abby were lying together in bed, Abby had her head on Carter's chest and he had his arm around her.
"So are you warm now" Carter asked her as he idly traced patterns on her arm.
"Warm and fuzzy" she replied dreamily.
"Is that good?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Oh yeah. Very good."
It was moments like this that Abby lived for. She never thought she could be this happy. She often wondered what she did to deserve the love of this wonderful man. She had certainly had her share of failed relationships and she had made many mistakes along the way. She had learned many things from her past failures and mistakes however. She knew that this was the last man she would ever love. He was the one, the only one she wanted to spend forever with.
"Earth to Abby" Carter gently shook her, snapping her out of her reverie.
"Huh, what? Did you say something?"
"I was just saying that Thanksgiving is only a couple weeks away. I was wondering if you wanted to do anything special."
"Oh"
"So what were you thinking about that was more important than talking to your boyfriend?"
"Actually, I was thinking about my boyfriend."
"Good things, I hope."
"Always" she replied as she began to place small kisses on his chest and along his collarbone.
"Mmm. so are you going to tell me what you were thinking about me?" he asked as she trailed kisses up his neck, along his jaw, his cheek, and finally planting soft kisses on his lips.
"You talk too much."
"Yeah, well you think too much."
"You're talking again." More kisses on his lips, cheeks, nose and eyelids.
He kissed her passionately on the lips and then shifted their bodies slightly in order to gain access to her neck and placed a trail of kisses down to her shoulder. He nuzzled into her hair and inhaled deeply. 'God she smells good' he thought. He placed another kiss on her neck and whispered "I love you" into her ear.
"So what were you saying about Thanksgiving?"
"Oh, so now you want to talk?"
She slaped him playfully. "Just answer the question Dr. Carter."
"Well, Gamma called this morning and asked me if we had any plans for Thanksgiving."
"She wants us to come to the mansion?"
"Yeah, it's kind of a tradition."
"I don't really have any Thanksgiving traditions. We rarely even celebrated it when I was growing up."
"It's never too late to start a tradition."
"Are your parents going to be there?"
"I doubt it. Maybe my dad, but I really don't think my mother will come. I don't think she was even invited."
"Well, I guess I'll have to meet your family sooner or later anyway."
"Hey! My family's not THAT bad. Well, Gamma's not that bad anyway. You don't have to worry about her, she'll love you."
"Are you sure? I'm not some high society debutant. I'm an alcoholic divorcee from a very dysfunctional family."
"She'll love you because I love you. You make me happy and that's all she cares about."
"Well, alright, if you're sure."
"Is that a yes?"
"Yes, Dr. Carter, I will accompany you to the Carter Mansion for Thanksgiving dinner with your family."
"Thank you. Now we should probably get some sleep since we both have to work in the morning."
"Yes sir."
Abby rolled over on her side with her back to Carter. He scooted up behind her, spooning her, and wrapped a protective arm around her waist.
"I love you" Carter whispered, stifling a yawn.
"I love you too" Abby replied as she drifted off to never-never land feeling safer and more content than she had ever felt in her life.
Note: Well, there's the second chapter. I hope you liked it. Thanks to everyone who reviewed the first chapter. I really appreciate all of your encouragement. (
