Maverick woke up with a start. The sound of horns blasting away in the distance filled his ears, making him groan.
Fuck…if there was a time he hated his heightened senses, it was then. The horns sounded like they were being blown in his room. He groaned as he got up from the bed, he barely slept because of what happened with Carrie last night. He couldn’t stop thinking of how she had felt in his arms, and how her skin felt so soft when he touched it.
Maverick flopped down on the bed. He closed his eyes for a second as he tried to calm his body. He didn’t think what they did last night worked. His whole body was tense, and he knew he'd want to touch her as soon as he saw her.
Fuck…what's all this about? He asked himself really confused as to what was happening between them.
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