Authors Note- Here we go chapter 31, its um- well interesting haha, take a read through it, tell us what you think! We are dying to know...Oh and We are all glad bryce is back WE LOVE BRYCE! He rocks, and he's the coolest kid ever, we wish Bryce was in the show, hehe lol! Okay well here you go take a look....

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"Did you know that I love chocolate ice cream?" I said licking the cone.

"Uh- I took a wild guess." Carter laughed, opening the passenger side door of his jeep. "Did you know that chocolate releases a sexual hormone in women?" Bryce calls from the backseat. Carter starts to laugh, I swat his arm, I don't need him encouraging Bryce. "Its true, that's why they say sex is better then chocolate." He continues. I turn my head to look at him. "Bryce Rupert how do you know all this?"

"MOM! Don't call me that!" I can tell he has started to blush. I laugh and Carter looks at me. "You named your son Rupert?" He crinkles his brow, obviously somewhat astonished with me naming my son Rupert. "It was Richards fathers name." I explain. "He died at a young age." Carter nods, his approval then turns the car onto our street.

"What's with all the cops?" Bryce calls to us.

"I don't know." Carter answers pulling up and parking outside the building. We all get out of the car and a police officer greets us. "Do you live in this building?" He asks addressing Carter. "I do..." I say to him rather concerned. "Well, then you heard about the recent gang break in." I nod. "Well the gang is back, and there has been a shooting. We are evacuating the building you will have to find another place to spend the night or we can put you up somewhere." He explains. Oh god, I'm so glad we were not here when the shooting happened. "You'll stay with me" Carter says, well he more orders it. Bryce's face lights up.

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We pull into Carter's driveway. This has to be the longest driveway I have ever seen. Bryce's face is practically glued to the window. I knew Carter had money, but I never knew he had this much money. "You're rich." Bryce mumbles.

"I knew you were rich, but I never knew you were this rich." I say as Carter parks the car. He smiles weakly at me, obviously embarrassed. Bryce jumps out of the car and runs towards the door. Carter and I follow carrying our bags. Bryce does the first thing that comes to mind and rings the doorbell, a tall skinny man answers and he looks down at Bryce. "Whoa." Bryce exclaims straining his neck to look at the man.

"Hey Alger." Carter calls to him.

"You have butler." Bryce says amazed. Carter laughs and runs up the stairs wrapping his arm around Bryce's shoulder, escorting him into the mansion. I stop dead in my tracks once I get in the house. It is huge. "Wow you two should get married, and we should move in here." Bryce turns and faces us, smiling widely.

"Ha you wish." I exclaim.

"Okay, you don't have to move in here, but I want too." He finishes.

"Uh- Bryce there is a bedroom up the stairs on the right, first one. It has a bathroom, DVD player, movies. Just go check it out. Its yours." Carter tells him. Bryce runs up the stairs, obviously excited. Carter laughs and turns to look at me. "How come you never told me you were this rich." I ask grabbing onto the collar of his jacket. "Uh- ha, uh you never asked." He answers nervously, he leans in for a kiss and I reciprocate. "Do you have any more secrets?" I whisper. With that he pulls me in closer and continues to kiss me, we start to walk up the stairs, our kisses never ceasing. We make our way to a bedroom, this is nice. Bryce can't walk in us because with all the rooms he won't know where the hell we are. Carter gently lays me down onto the bed, lifting my shirt up over my head. I pull my shirt back down and he looks at me obviously confused. "Do you have a..." I start. He reaches into his pocket and brings out a condom with that I pull him back on top of me. Our kisses growing more vigorous, my shirt is now off and lying on the floor. I start to unbutton Carters shirt, and do so, so quickly that I accidentally rip a button off. He slowly makes his way down my chest with a soft kisses. he unhooks my bra, and his head comes up a little. I lean back, wow this is amazing and definitely worth the wait, he comes back up the head of the bed and kisses me again. I move my hands to his pants and start to unbutton them, being a little more careful this time. He brings his hands down to my pants and suddenly we are in our underwear, making out, well a little more on some random bed in his Grandmothers mansion. He reaches down and slips my underwear off, I let him. I am so thankful we are finally doing this, I have waited forever for this too hap-

"Ah- John, Jesus. Son, I am so- Oh god." I look up and there is a taller older man, about 65 dressed in a black suit, looking at us obviously embarrassed he turns and leaves. "Dad- I'm." Carter starts, and looks at me. We are both embarrassed. Carter rests his head on the pillow, I am still shocked. Why did he not tell me his father was in town? And why did we not lock the god damn bedroom door? Carter gets up and puts his pants on. I follow suit. He walks over to me half dressed and pulls me into a hug. "I'm sorry." He says lifting my chin, we kiss.

"Don't worry about it." I smile, damn it I really wanted sex tonight. He pulls his shirt over his head I do the same. He is about to walk out of the room, but I stop him. "Why didn't you tell me John?" He looks at me confused.

"Tell you what?" He asks.

"That your dad was in town..."

" uh- well... He was, suppose to be staying at a hotel, and uh-" He looks guilty and this makes me very nervous. "I better be-" He says pointing to the door. I let him walk out, I am very intrigued, and embarrassed. Why would he not tell his own father about us. I mean Maggie and Eric are crazy but they know. I push my hair out of my face, maybe it was a good thing his father walked in on us. Is he ashamed to be dating me? A lower class girl, with a son. Is he ashamed of Bryce and I? If so why is this all coming out now. So many questions, I want some damn answers. I leave the dark room to go find my son, I think we better leave. I can call Sam or Susan to see if we can stay the night there.