Mistaken Identity

Chapter 16 Can't sleep

I smiled as his tantalizing lips were inch away from my face. His ocean green eyes staring into my grey

ones. His face held a smirk, I'm certain my heart skipped a beat. I returned his smile. I wrap my hands

around his neck and use my lips to trap his. I moved my lips in sync with his. Our tongue dancing. I

pulled away to caught my breath. I looked his eyes, it was filled with lust and maybe a pinch a love. I

smiled as I dragged him back to my embrace, our lips enjoying it. I heard as he moaned in the kiss. He Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

seem to be enjoying it as much as I was. That's good, no one likes a one-party, both persons should be

enjoying. He lifted his hands from my waist and placed in on my thigh. I felt tingles running through me.

I am ticklish there. I giggled in the kiss. He pulled away from me. He starred at me, his green orbs

never leaving mine. My heart beat speed up seconds as I realize that I was in Carter's embrace, not

Ryan Reynolds(Actor).

I jumped up. I sat on my bed, my heart was beating fast. Shit! I was dreaming about Carter. Oh my, I'm

in trouble. I got up from my bed and went in the bathroom. I stand over the face basin. I turned on the

pipe and washed my face with the water. What the hell is happening to me? I've never dreamt about

kissing anyone before much less someone like Carter. I have a crush on Carter. A crush. Shit! Is this

even realist, do adults my age get crush? I sighed I looked at myself in the mirror. I exit the bathroom

and went to lay down in my bed but I was unable to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his green

eyes staring at me with lust.

It scares the shit out of me. I can't fall for him, I'm just a poor girl with no to love or support her. Well

there is Grey but lately he's being spending his time with Cloudy and I barely get to see him. Cloudy

tummy was getting better each day. I just can't wait until the little ones are here. I always love animals

and I always will. They were my source of comfort.

I got up from my bed. I took my phone off the bedside table and I looked at the time. 1 am. It was late,

but stupid me was suffering from insomnia because this handsome devil won't come out of my head.

I placed my phone back to its previous position. I opened my door and started to walked to the stairs.

When I reached downstairs I made my way to the kitchen. I opened the fridge door and made my eyes

feast it's contains. I spot ice cream, Chocolate chip ice-cream, my favorite. I took it out. I walked to the

counter and took out a cup and placed some of the ice cream in it. I placed back it in the fridge. I sat in

the dark kitchen and started to eat my ice-cream. I savor the flavor as I placed each spoon in my

mouth. I moan at its deliciousness. That is good, so damn good. I sigh with contentment; this is the

best ice-cream I've had in years. I smiled when I was finish but I craved for more, it wouldn't hurt would

it? After all I did live here temporary, I might as well enjoy it while it last. I got up and refilled my cup.

I sat down and as I was to but my first spoon, I heard a say, "Enjoy, eating my ice-cream, I see," I froze

on the spot, his voice sending shivers in body parts I can't even mentioned. Why the hell does he have

this effect on me? This is unfair, He didn't feel a bit for me yet still I can't seem to stop dreaming about

him.

I turned slowly until I was looking in his eyes. The same eyes that was filled with lust, in my dream of

course. A man like him can never feel something for a girl like me.

"Hmm..Yea," I answered shyly. I hated when he shout and I knew he might get anger because I am

currently eating his ice cream, emphasis on the his not mine but his. Nevertheless, I couldn't help

myself it was calling me. "I didn't know it was ours and I couldn't sleep so I just came down here and

then I opened the fridge and I saw it. It was calling me."

He laughed so hard that I saw him bent and hold his stomach. I wonder if he was okay. Why is Mr.

Arrogant was laughing and at me. This was a change or should I say a miracle. I looked at him with

three different expression in my face, confused, happy and nervousness. This is the same guy that

made me unable to sleep because he was in my dreams haunting me with his green eyes.

After he composed himself he sat on the island stool that was facing me. "May I join?" he asked.

"Yes," I let out weakly.