He's My Killer

Chapter Forty-Four

PRIVATE JUMBO JET

PHOENIX, AZ       

TIANA

We were on our way to the airport and Carter took a detour to the back. He gave me a pair of his sweats and one of his shirts for me to change in. I was forced to take off all my clothes to them being wet and to prevent me from being sick. My hair was in a messy knot on top of my head.

I made Carter go to the hair.

I gawked at the huge plane—jet. Carter owned this thing.

I shouldn't be shocked. He's a secret but I know he's a rich man.

Carter let me go first and I walked up the escalator stairs. Once inside, I looked around as I made my way to where Carter told me.       

"Keep going straight." Carter told me and I did what he said.

I stopped when we came face to a door. Carter reached over me and slid the door open. I walked in to see a bedroom.       

"Wow." I said as I took in the bed.

"What?"

"I just never expected a bed on a plane. Is there a shower too?" I queried as I turned to look at him.

He pointed behind him and I didn't wait to go see what it looks like. I walked past him and slid the door open.

This was nice. And well needed for.

I turned back to see Carter sitting on the bed, on his phone. I cleared my throat and got his attention.

"C-Can I take a shower?"

He gave me a short nod before grabbing one of the black duffel bags and handing it to me. I grabbed it from him and he stood to his tall height.

"After you're done, get some sleep. We have a long flight." And with that, he walked out sliding the door closed behind him.

I walked into the bathroom and locked the door. I stripped out of Carter's clothes and took out my knot to wash my hair. I got in and turned the water on hot. I took a good amount of time to take care of myself. Washing my hair, shaving the needed places, and more.

I got out and wrapped a towel around my body. I ringed out my hair to get rid of extra water and placed it in a messy bun on top of my hair.

I bent down and unzipped the duffle bag. I smirked when I saw a few pairs of my undergarments that he'd bought me. I pushed them to the side and pulled out one of his big shirts. I noticed a white slip of paper.

It said, 'Me and my love.'

I grabbed it and turned it around.       

This must be her. She's pretty. Wonder what happened to her.

A sudden knock caused me to jump.

"Yes?" I asked whoever was on the other side of the door as I hurriedly put the picture back in the bag. I zipped the bag back up.

"Are you hungry?" Carter asked from the other side.

"Yes." I replied as I quickly dried myself off. I slipped on his shirt. I grabbed the lotion and moisturized my body and my face before gathering everything and walking out the bathroom. I sat the bag to the side just as Carter entered the room with a tray of food and he placed it on the table near me.

I looked over to the food and my mouth water.       

I sat down and instantly dug in. It was delicious. I looked up from my food and saw Carter laid out on the bed on his phone. I turned back to get my drink when I noticed a wine glass filled with a dark red liquid and another glass that I assume is water.

I reached for the wine glass but a hand shot out and grabbed the glass. I gasped in shock.

I turned to see Carter smirking down at me. "You're not slick Tiana."

I rolled my eyes. "I thought it was juice."

He chuckled. "Yeah, okay."

I watched him drink some and I frowned. "I want some. I needed it. It's been a stressful few days." I tried to make up excuses.

"I gave you water with extra ice. We don't want another repeat from last time. Once you drink one glass, you'll want another one." He smirked.

"No I won't."

"Your only nineteen, babe."

"That's two years away. Just a sip."

He looked at me for a moment. The amusing look on his face never disappeared. He suddenly gave me a half filled wine glass. I take it and instead of the sip I said I would take.....

I drank it fast.

"I said a sip, Tiana." He said as he tried to take the wine glass from me but I turned away from him and finished.

"You don't listen." He said amusingly.

"And you do?" I replied back as I sat the glass down. "You can have my water if you're thirsty." I offered.

He chuckled once more. "Go ahead."

I laughed at him when he said he was going back out to get him something to drink.

****

The plane has been in the air for about two hours now. It was around twelve in the morning on our way to Tampa.

Carter left me alone in the bed due to him giving orders to the security on this plane. No doubt they were talking about taking down Troy.

I shifted in the covers to face out the window. I could see only stars and clouds and it was beautiful.

I cleared my mind about everything. I just focused on the stars. I exhaled a calm breath as I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep.

About ten minutes went by and I sighed in irritation. I couldn't go to sleep.

I turned over and took the covers off me. Just as I stand I bump into something—or someone.

I yelped and started hitting whatever or whoever it was. The next thing I know, I am pinned to the bed. My hands above my head in one big grip and the other hand over my mouth.

I relaxed when I saw Carter's creepy ass.

He removed his hand from my mouth and I let him have it.

"What the hęll is wrong with you?! Almost had a heart attack!" I yelled angrily.

He looked unfazed at me yelling at him.

"When did you even come in here?"

"A while ago. You were turned away towards the window. I thought you were asleep."

I sighed. "I can't sleep. There's too much on my mind."

He let go of my hands and pulled away from me. I shifted, pulling the shirt down. I watched as he took off his shirt causing me to quickly turn away. I heard him lock the door and then he came back over and sat down on the bed.

He took off his shoes and went to unbuckle his belt.

"What are you doing?" I queried my inner question as I watched him.

"I'm getting comfortable." He replied as he pulled down his pants leaving him in his boxers.

I sighed and looked away from him. I laid down and pulled the cover of my body. I felt the bed dip.

As minutes went by, he didn't make a move to touch me at all. Then a moment later I heard low snores. I turned slowly to face him and his eyes were closed, his head facing away from me. He had one of his arms behind his head.

God, I wanted to deny how sexy he looked.

I bit my lip as dirty thoughts filled my mind. I sighed in frustration.

He is my enemy but I want him to touch me. As  bad as everything ended up, I want him to do nothing but touch me. Just make me forget everything for a second.

Last time he started it off. Maybe I can.

I nervously leaned towards him and took my hand and traced over his tattoos on his chest. I let my fingers run over his n****e piercings.

He shifted slightly but he didn't wake up. I leaned in and kissed on his chest and looked up to see him still sleep. I leaned over and kissed on his neck then his jaw.

I was so focused on what I was doing that I didn't even see him move his hand. I jumped when he grabbed the back of my neck, forcing my head up and smashing his lips into mine.

A surprised squeak was muffled against his lips. He tilted my head further back and kissed me harder. My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

He shifted me on top of him, straddling him. I felt his fingers reach through my hair and undo my bun causing my hair to cascade down my shoulder.

He pulled away after one last peck and stared at me with dark eyes. His lips swollen and no doubt mine were the same.

"What are you doing, Babe?" He queried breathlessly, still fighting to get his breathing under control.

"I wanted to kiss you." I replied honestly.

His hands slid down my body and stopped at my waist. He didn't say a word but only looked at me. 

Then suddenly, I felt something hard pressed against my secret area.

"Why do you not have on panties?" He asked me.

"I don't wear them to sleep."

He hummed. "Every night?"

I nodded my head.

Carter bit his lip. "Good." He made my hips jerk over his solid monster causing me to gasp.

"You're playing with fire, baby." He said.

I don't think I was. I knew I was. I grabbed his face and kissed him hard as I took it upon myself to grind on him. I pulled away from the kiss and pushed him back down on the bed. I placed my hands on his chest to steady myself and grind at a steady pace on him.

"Fvck, Babe." He groaned out. He grabbed my waist and made me grind faster.

A breathy moan left my lips and he sat up and wrapped an arm around my thigh and flipped us over. His lips found mine again and he tongues me down. He takes my hands in one of his and the other travels down south.

The tips of his fingers brush over my pearl causing another moan to leave my mouth.

"You're so wet, Babe." He said against my mouth.

He rubbed my pearl with his thumb. My breathing was harsh. One of his fingers pressed at my hole and my eyes opened wide.

"No, Carter. I h—"

"Shh. Relax for me." He said slowly.

I sighed and relaxed like he said. I felt a small pressure and it wasn't painful. He moved his finger in and out of me painfully slowly.

"Mmmmm." It felt weird but at the same time it felt good.

After a moment, I felt another pressure. Two of his fingers were in me and he switched up his pace. He jerked his fingers in and out of me and moans grew audible.

I felt that familiar pressure at the pit of my stomach. I tried to close my legs but Carter blocked me from doing so and he jerked faster. My back arched off the bed and my breathing grew harsher.

"Carter, stoppp!" I moaned out when I felt an urge to pee.

He didn't listen. And then it was too late.

A moment later, my body released everything on his fingers and.....all over the bed.

I looked down at myself and my cheeks grew heated. I just peed on myself.

As soon as Carter let go of my hands, I covered my face with my hands in complete embarrassment.

I heard Carter walk into the bathroom then came back in. He grabbed hold of my thighs and gently wiped down there.

"Tiana." He called my name.

I didn't answer. I didn't want to see his face. I don't want to see him look disgusted at me. I was embarrassed enough. But I did tell him to stop.

"Can you look at me?" He queried and I shook my head at him.

It was quiet for a moment then he grabbed my wrists and placed my hands beside my head. I closed my eyes and turned my head away.

He chuckled and I felt a peck to my lips.

"You can look at me, baby. Don't be embarrassed about that shît."

I shook my head keeping my eyes closed. "I am. I just peed on you."

"You did not pee on me, babe." He said and I can hear the amusement in his voice.

"So if I didn't pee then what did I do? Huh?" I asked, still not looking at him.

"Female ejaculation." Was all he said.

I opened my eyes in confusion. "What?"

"You squirted, Babe. It's an orgasm but more intense. You're releasing many fluids out this treasure of yours at the same time."

Oh help me!

And I grew even more embarrassed. I claimed I peed on him. "C-Can I take a shower?"

He leaned down and pecked me on the lips before helping me up to the bathroom.

****

After I washed up and changed into something else, I walked out to see Carter changing the sheets. I flushed in embarrassment once again.

"Just stop thinking about it, Tiana, and come lay down." Carter said.

I bit my lip nervously and got into bed.

"Stay here while I'm in the shower. Don't need you causing trouble."

I nod and turned over to look out the window. I heard him snicker and footsteps to the bathroom.

I sighed.

I need control over my emotions. I hate that I want him every freaking second.

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Tiana and Carter tho?

Thoughts on Tiana?

Thoughts on Carter?

One team or Both?