Valerie
"Thanks for driving me home, Carter." I said, standing at my front door.
"No problem, are you sure you don't want me to stay? You were pretty sick at the wedding." He said, his hands slipping around my waist.
"I'll be fine, but I appreciate the offer. Have a good night."
"Goodnight Valerie." He said before giving me a quick forehead kiss.
I watched him leave and then headed inside, immediately ridding myself of my bridesmaid dress. I stood in my bedroom in only my bra and panties and the garter Derek slipped on my leg. His touch felt so good, I almost forgot how good, no mindblowing, it was with him. I had to fight back a moan in front of all of the wedding guests. I don't know where the vomit came from, I really didn't drink that much, and it certainly wasn't Derkes' touch
