Chapter 15

“Carter.” My voice sounded out, more breathless than I intended.

Carter met my gaze with a look of longing and torment. He walked in carefully, almost as if scared he would spook me.

“Paisley.” His rough voice croaked out.

I looked over at Jules and she assessed Carter warily. “Need me to call Joey?” She asked.

I was confused at what she meant but couldn’t focus on her question, so instead I shook my head. “I’m going to head outside for a minute.” I headed through the front door and knew Carter was following right behind me from the hair on the back of my neck standing on end. Everything about his being felt like a magnet to my skin. And after three days of the lack of his touch- I could feel myself relapsing hard for the drug that was Carter Lockwood.

“Did you need something?” I looked out at the road, wrapping my arms around myself when a chill breeze moved in and gave me goosebumps. Within seconds, I felt a warm weight around my shoulders and looked back at Carter to see he had gi