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Chapter 5

PPOV Outtake

I was head over fucking heels in love. She was quirky, beautiful, environmentally friendly and so fucking sexy I couldn't think straight when she was within five feet of me. I had grand plans of romancing her, sweeping her off feet, taking her back to Iowa to meet my entire family and proposing to her in a field of corn. She would totally love it. That was the kind of girl that Charlotte was.

She totally cemented my feelings for her when she told me she wanted to organize all of us to go on a Ghost Walk in Beaufort and then proceeded to come down the stairs later that night with a Ghost Busters t-shirt on.

I was fucked.

She had me wrapped around her finger from the word go. I followed her; made sure the boys listened and didn't ruin the night, and was constantly taking pictures of anything and everything since Charlotte seemed to believe that you never knew when you would see a ghost.

Once we made it inside of Blackbeard's house, we all split up. Thank the fucking gods. Not that I didn't like my friends, but Char's tight shirt had been teasing me all night. I desperately needed to touch her and lord knows we had to be discreet about the whole deal.

So, while everyone else coupled off, I ushered Charlotte up the stairs under the guise of exploring the haunted house.

"There are so many legends associated with this house," Charlotte began as we walked slowly down the hallway and I peeked inside one of the rooms. It was creepy, that was for sure, but it didn't make my desire for Charlotte any less severe. We could totally do it in a haunted house. Hell, now that I thought about it that was going on my bucket list. "You know they say that three Union officers went to inspect the house back in 1862 and were never seen again, until some workmen found their remains in 1915 while doing construction."

"Interesting," I replied as I ushered Charlotte into the next room, which was equally as disturbing and wrapped my arms around her waist. I buried my face into her neck and began kissing her softly as she moaned quietly for me.

"Peter, we shouldn't be doing this...oh, fuck," she cursed as my hands worked their way up her stomach, pushing her shirt up to reveal her silky white bra.

"There is no Peter, only Zuul," I laughed as Charlotte leaned her head back against my shoulder and I began to push the cups of her bra down so my fingers could tease her hard nipples.

"Ugh...no Ghostbusters jokes," she urged as she swiftly turned around in my arms and began kissing me furiously. Her fingers threaded through my hair as she pushed us backwards towards the wall, my body hitting it with a thump as I reached out and began to unbutton her jeans.

"Have you been a good girl?" I asked, trying to sound seductive and in control, but I couldn't hold back the laugh that came out.

"Very good," Charlotte replied as she encouraged me to pull her jeans down and I was floored to see she had gone commando.

"Very good, indeed. Did you have something planned for this evening?" I asked as my hand went down to cup her ass as I pulled her against me, knowing full well she could feel how hard I was for her.

"Oh, I might have wanted to score some alone time with the sexiest man in North Carolina," Charlotte said sweetly as she leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. Her hands then began undoing my belt and she had just reached the zipper of my jeans as we heard a loud commotion from downstairs.

"Holy shit…there are people out there watching us," Bella yelled as several other footsteps began moving towards the room she was in. "I swear to god I saw three men outside the window staring at Edward and me."

Charlotte and I glanced at each other knowingly, and a little disappointed, and quickly pulled our clothes back on and made our way down the stairs, finding everyone together in the living room area discussing what had gone down. From what we could gather Bella thought she had seen men outside of the window watching her.

"Well, let's listen to your recording. Maybe you caught something on there," Charlotte suggested, which I thought was a great idea, but Bella didn't want to let go of it. Something was definitely up, and it wasn't my cock, sadly.

"No…I didn't even turn it on," Bella explained as Charlotte looked at me curiously before looking back at Bella.

"I did when I handed it to you. Now, hand it over." Charlotte yanked the recorder out of Bella's hand and Bella and Edward both looked mortified as Charlotte set up the tape so we could listen.

"You are so beautiful, I can't wait to make you mine and not hide us." Edward's voice stated on the recorder and we could all hear was definite moaning and then Bella's scream.

"Well, that was fun," Edward said with a chuckle. Good luck deflecting this shit storm, I thought to myself as I gave Edward a sympathetic glance.

"What the fuck was that? Are you guys fucking?" Kate shouted, clearly upset. And the girl had to wonder why the fuck we were hiding these relationships, if that was what they were, from her.

"Jesus Kate, could you be more blunt? I had been making out with Edward, cause he's my boyfriend." I saw a huge smile cross Edward's face and I was actually happy for the guy. He finally had a girlfriend who I liked. That was a big step forward for him.

"Peter and I had sex," Charlotte shouted as my mouth hung open in surprise. "Sorry. That was totally the wrong time huh?"

Kate continued rambling on how about she wasn't getting laid and Bella and Charlotte tried to console her, to no avail. Thankfully, that was the end of the drama for the night. Well, aside for Garrett's usual crude comments. However, it was kind of worth it to be able to hold Charlotte's hand as we headed back to the parking lot to drive back to the house. And then to climb into her bed that night and fuck her speechless until we were both exhausted.

Yes, definitely worth it.