Carter woke to the feeling of cold water being pushed around his
body. "It's cold in here." He said.
Abby sat on the edge of the tub, with just her left foot in the water. She was wearing little bits of black lace, and a smile. "I can warm you up, if you want."
"Wow," He said, "where did you get that I've never seen you in that?"
"Susan helped me pick it out, when we went shopping for the dress. Like it?"
"Like it, that's an understatement." He said, "I'd love for you to warm me up."
Abby smiled sweetly. "Then why don't you get out of that cold tub, and into the big, warm bed?"
John stood up and wrapped a towel around his waist. "I'd go anywhere with you, especially in that."
"Then follow me," Abby said. John followed Abby. She was so beautiful. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. "You're the most beautiful woman I know."
"And you, are the most handsome man." Abby said, leading him closer to the bed.
He couldn't control himself any longer. He pulled Abby down on top of him on the bed. He gently kissed her neck, the soft tops of her shoulders. He was in heaven.
"You are the most beautiful seductress I know." He said nibbling at her neck.
"So do I have you in my spell," she asked, trailing soft kisses across his chest.
"Oh God yes you do." He said. Her touch lit his skin on fire. "I don't know how I got so lucky to have you in my life."
"I know I don't deserve you, but I never want us to be apart"
He flipped her over onto her back, he reached over and unplugged the phone. Carter looked deep into her eyes. "Abby, it's I who don't deserve you." John said kissing her, he released her back down onto the bed, "I would have chased you to the ends of the earth Abby." Abby felt so secure with John's weight over her. It was in these moments that she believed they would be ok.
He pulled the bottle of champagne out of the ice. "I've always wanted to do this with someone special." He made a trail of champagne from her neck to her belly. He slowly started to lick it up off her body. He followed the path that he had made back up to her neck. He watched her as the sensations on her skin changed from the coldness of the champagne to the warmth of his breath.
"Oh my," Abby whispered. That feels so......
He laid on the bed next to her, "I want to make you feel like this everyday of your life."
"You do," she answered. "You make me feel so treasured."
"You are, you have made me the richest man on earth." He said. She was nestled next to him, he didn't want her any place else. "I thank God that you came with me on this trip."
"I'm glad I came too. Just to spend some quiet time with you."
"It is nice." He said. To bad they had to deal with his mother in the morning. Lunch hopefully wouldn't take too long. But then knowing his mother a simple event could be turned into an extravaganza. "Why don't you try to get some sleep, it's going to be a long day tomorrow."
"Are you sure all you want is sleep? Abby asked with a wicked smile.
"No," he said looking at her, "I just didn't want to be the one to keep you up all day and all night and...." He stopped not wanting to dig himself into a hole.
"Then maybe I should keep you 'up" all night instead."
"Abby, I want you to know that I, well, I... John couldn't find the right words
Abby placed her fingers on her lips. "That's ok, no need for words."
"I just want to be near you." He said. He kissed her fingertips, "we don't have to do this if you don't want to. Just being here with you, having you near me, watching you breathe is all I need."
"Why waste a perfectly good hotel room by just breathing. I think we can do better than that."
"Your wish is my command." He said, "I said I was yours for the week and I mean it." He rolled her over so she was looking down at him. "Let me make you forget all about Chicago." He kissed her long hard and passionately. Abby wound her hands into his hair, looking into his eyes. "Chicago, who?" She returned his kisses with the same passion. Carter let a moan escape his lips. She was his soul mate. He couldn't deny that. He ran his hands gently up and down her back.
There was a knock at the door, "Abby, are you expecting someone?"
"I though no one knew we were here."
"So did I...oh man Susan knows we are here what if my mother called my cell phone. Susan would have answered it."
"I'll kill her," Abby said through clenched teeth.
This was not how Carter wanted his mother to see Abby. Laying naked in bed with him. "Who is it?" Carter called out. He kept his fingers crossed that it wasn't his mother, "It's Barbie", a familiar voice called out.
"Give us a minute." John said looking at Abby, "I'm sorry honey."
"You better make it up to me later," Abby said as she headed toward the bathroom.
"I will, I promise you that. Abby where did my pants go?"
"I think they are in the tub, she said as she shut the bathroom door firmly.
"Honey. Don't be mad at me. Do you want me to take Barb down stairs, I can talk to her at the bar." He said digging thru a suitcase to find pants.
"I'm not mad." Abby said through the door. "You can let her in. I will be out in a little while."
Carter finished pulling on his pants. He was never going to hear the end of this one from Abby. He was really going to have to work to make this one up. He opened up the door, "Great timing Barbie, but I'm happy to see you." He said looking at his sister. Carter's shirt was hanging open unbuttoned.
"Well hello to you too, Scooter." Barb said, before pulling her brother into a hug.
"Don't take this the wrong way Barbie." He said to her, "but I just want to know how you knew I was here. I didn't tell anyone that I was coming until tomorrow. Abby and I were trying to get some sleep before lunch with mom tomorrow." He could hear Abby moving around in the bathroom. He knew that she wasn't mad at him, but she wasn't too thrilled with him, either.
"Who is Abby, and when do I get to meet her," Barbara asked.
"Abby is my girlfriend. Or at least she was. She's the nurse manager at County. We've been dating for awhile. You didn't answer my question."
"Mother told me to call you, to see if you needed a ride from the airport. I called your cell, and some very nice woman answered your phone. She told me that you were already here, and gave me the name of the hotel and the room number" Barbara said, wandering around the room.
"You don't have to look for her, she's real Barbie." He said to her, "I don't need to lie to mom anymore. She's has set me up with someone hasn't she...that's why you two waited until the last minute to invite me."
"I don't know, Scooter. But I had invitations done 6 weeks ago. When did you get yours?"
"Three days ago Barbie." He said. "And I brought Abby."
"Sounds like Mother might be plotting. But lets not worry about that. When can I meet Abby?"
Carter looked like a deer caught in the headlights, "Abby." He said knocking on the door. "Would you please come out." Abby slowly opened the bathroom door, and peaked out. There was a pretty brunette woman standing next to Carter who looked just like him, only a girl. Carter was relieved that she came out. "Abby this is Barbara my sister, Barbie, this is Abby Lockhart." He said. He looked at Abby trying to apologize with his eyes.
"Nice to meet you Barbara. I am looking forward to your wedding," Abby said with a shy smile.
"I'm glad you could make it with Scooter here, it's so nice to meet you. Although I admit he hasn't ever mention you to me."
"Yes, he mention just today that you didn't even know of my existence, but its nice to meet you, anyway." Abby said.
"I haven't had much of a chance to talk to him since we moved, but it's nice to see that he has such a good friend as you."
"I am glad that he chose to bring me along with him," Abby said.
"I will see you at lunch tomorrow then," she said turning toward the door, "oh and don't worry I'll tell mom that you have a ride. It was nice to meet you Abby." She said.
"Nice to meet you too. And thanks for coming to lunch."
John hugged his sister and closed the door behind her. "I am so sorry Abby."
"Thats ok, Carter. She seems nice." Abby headed back toward her side of the bed.
"She is, she's not a bad big sister." He said. Carter flopped down on the bed.
"And she is coming to lunch. So I don't have to face your mother alone."
"Now does that make you feel better about it." He asked.
"I might even survive now, " Abby said with a yawn.
"Come here," Carter said holding out his arms.
Abby scooted over into Carters arms, attempting to stifle another yawn.
He pulled her in close to him as he wrapped her in his arms, "sleep well Abby."
"I'm not sleepy, hon..." Abby's eyes drifted closed, as her hand dropped onto Carter's chest.
He held her close as listened to her breathing for awhile. He knew that she really didn't want to do lunch with his mother, but he knew she would do fine. Soon her even breath lulled him to sleep.
Abby sat on the edge of the tub, with just her left foot in the water. She was wearing little bits of black lace, and a smile. "I can warm you up, if you want."
"Wow," He said, "where did you get that I've never seen you in that?"
"Susan helped me pick it out, when we went shopping for the dress. Like it?"
"Like it, that's an understatement." He said, "I'd love for you to warm me up."
Abby smiled sweetly. "Then why don't you get out of that cold tub, and into the big, warm bed?"
John stood up and wrapped a towel around his waist. "I'd go anywhere with you, especially in that."
"Then follow me," Abby said. John followed Abby. She was so beautiful. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. "You're the most beautiful woman I know."
"And you, are the most handsome man." Abby said, leading him closer to the bed.
He couldn't control himself any longer. He pulled Abby down on top of him on the bed. He gently kissed her neck, the soft tops of her shoulders. He was in heaven.
"You are the most beautiful seductress I know." He said nibbling at her neck.
"So do I have you in my spell," she asked, trailing soft kisses across his chest.
"Oh God yes you do." He said. Her touch lit his skin on fire. "I don't know how I got so lucky to have you in my life."
"I know I don't deserve you, but I never want us to be apart"
He flipped her over onto her back, he reached over and unplugged the phone. Carter looked deep into her eyes. "Abby, it's I who don't deserve you." John said kissing her, he released her back down onto the bed, "I would have chased you to the ends of the earth Abby." Abby felt so secure with John's weight over her. It was in these moments that she believed they would be ok.
He pulled the bottle of champagne out of the ice. "I've always wanted to do this with someone special." He made a trail of champagne from her neck to her belly. He slowly started to lick it up off her body. He followed the path that he had made back up to her neck. He watched her as the sensations on her skin changed from the coldness of the champagne to the warmth of his breath.
"Oh my," Abby whispered. That feels so......
He laid on the bed next to her, "I want to make you feel like this everyday of your life."
"You do," she answered. "You make me feel so treasured."
"You are, you have made me the richest man on earth." He said. She was nestled next to him, he didn't want her any place else. "I thank God that you came with me on this trip."
"I'm glad I came too. Just to spend some quiet time with you."
"It is nice." He said. To bad they had to deal with his mother in the morning. Lunch hopefully wouldn't take too long. But then knowing his mother a simple event could be turned into an extravaganza. "Why don't you try to get some sleep, it's going to be a long day tomorrow."
"Are you sure all you want is sleep? Abby asked with a wicked smile.
"No," he said looking at her, "I just didn't want to be the one to keep you up all day and all night and...." He stopped not wanting to dig himself into a hole.
"Then maybe I should keep you 'up" all night instead."
"Abby, I want you to know that I, well, I... John couldn't find the right words
Abby placed her fingers on her lips. "That's ok, no need for words."
"I just want to be near you." He said. He kissed her fingertips, "we don't have to do this if you don't want to. Just being here with you, having you near me, watching you breathe is all I need."
"Why waste a perfectly good hotel room by just breathing. I think we can do better than that."
"Your wish is my command." He said, "I said I was yours for the week and I mean it." He rolled her over so she was looking down at him. "Let me make you forget all about Chicago." He kissed her long hard and passionately. Abby wound her hands into his hair, looking into his eyes. "Chicago, who?" She returned his kisses with the same passion. Carter let a moan escape his lips. She was his soul mate. He couldn't deny that. He ran his hands gently up and down her back.
There was a knock at the door, "Abby, are you expecting someone?"
"I though no one knew we were here."
"So did I...oh man Susan knows we are here what if my mother called my cell phone. Susan would have answered it."
"I'll kill her," Abby said through clenched teeth.
This was not how Carter wanted his mother to see Abby. Laying naked in bed with him. "Who is it?" Carter called out. He kept his fingers crossed that it wasn't his mother, "It's Barbie", a familiar voice called out.
"Give us a minute." John said looking at Abby, "I'm sorry honey."
"You better make it up to me later," Abby said as she headed toward the bathroom.
"I will, I promise you that. Abby where did my pants go?"
"I think they are in the tub, she said as she shut the bathroom door firmly.
"Honey. Don't be mad at me. Do you want me to take Barb down stairs, I can talk to her at the bar." He said digging thru a suitcase to find pants.
"I'm not mad." Abby said through the door. "You can let her in. I will be out in a little while."
Carter finished pulling on his pants. He was never going to hear the end of this one from Abby. He was really going to have to work to make this one up. He opened up the door, "Great timing Barbie, but I'm happy to see you." He said looking at his sister. Carter's shirt was hanging open unbuttoned.
"Well hello to you too, Scooter." Barb said, before pulling her brother into a hug.
"Don't take this the wrong way Barbie." He said to her, "but I just want to know how you knew I was here. I didn't tell anyone that I was coming until tomorrow. Abby and I were trying to get some sleep before lunch with mom tomorrow." He could hear Abby moving around in the bathroom. He knew that she wasn't mad at him, but she wasn't too thrilled with him, either.
"Who is Abby, and when do I get to meet her," Barbara asked.
"Abby is my girlfriend. Or at least she was. She's the nurse manager at County. We've been dating for awhile. You didn't answer my question."
"Mother told me to call you, to see if you needed a ride from the airport. I called your cell, and some very nice woman answered your phone. She told me that you were already here, and gave me the name of the hotel and the room number" Barbara said, wandering around the room.
"You don't have to look for her, she's real Barbie." He said to her, "I don't need to lie to mom anymore. She's has set me up with someone hasn't she...that's why you two waited until the last minute to invite me."
"I don't know, Scooter. But I had invitations done 6 weeks ago. When did you get yours?"
"Three days ago Barbie." He said. "And I brought Abby."
"Sounds like Mother might be plotting. But lets not worry about that. When can I meet Abby?"
Carter looked like a deer caught in the headlights, "Abby." He said knocking on the door. "Would you please come out." Abby slowly opened the bathroom door, and peaked out. There was a pretty brunette woman standing next to Carter who looked just like him, only a girl. Carter was relieved that she came out. "Abby this is Barbara my sister, Barbie, this is Abby Lockhart." He said. He looked at Abby trying to apologize with his eyes.
"Nice to meet you Barbara. I am looking forward to your wedding," Abby said with a shy smile.
"I'm glad you could make it with Scooter here, it's so nice to meet you. Although I admit he hasn't ever mention you to me."
"Yes, he mention just today that you didn't even know of my existence, but its nice to meet you, anyway." Abby said.
"I haven't had much of a chance to talk to him since we moved, but it's nice to see that he has such a good friend as you."
"I am glad that he chose to bring me along with him," Abby said.
"I will see you at lunch tomorrow then," she said turning toward the door, "oh and don't worry I'll tell mom that you have a ride. It was nice to meet you Abby." She said.
"Nice to meet you too. And thanks for coming to lunch."
John hugged his sister and closed the door behind her. "I am so sorry Abby."
"Thats ok, Carter. She seems nice." Abby headed back toward her side of the bed.
"She is, she's not a bad big sister." He said. Carter flopped down on the bed.
"And she is coming to lunch. So I don't have to face your mother alone."
"Now does that make you feel better about it." He asked.
"I might even survive now, " Abby said with a yawn.
"Come here," Carter said holding out his arms.
Abby scooted over into Carters arms, attempting to stifle another yawn.
He pulled her in close to him as he wrapped her in his arms, "sleep well Abby."
"I'm not sleepy, hon..." Abby's eyes drifted closed, as her hand dropped onto Carter's chest.
He held her close as listened to her breathing for awhile. He knew that she really didn't want to do lunch with his mother, but he knew she would do fine. Soon her even breath lulled him to sleep.