Twenty-eigth step

    It was mid-afternoon when Carter and I finally rejoined the rest of the family. My aunt and his dads were staring at us suggestively but contrary to their believes, we just spent our time talking, cuddling and... yeah, kissing.

     I finally got to kiss Carter and it was bliss. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other and I wanted us to stay like this, to feel like this for a long, long time.  

       "Are you sure you don't want to eat anything else? Turkey? How about pudding? Danny, do you want anything?" 

     I was brought back to reality by my aunt’s voice. We were at the dinner table and this was the tenth time she asked the same question in the last sixty minutes. 

       

       "Thank you, Debbie, but I am full."

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