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    Who’s Shane McCutcheon?

    Shane’s POV:

     I feel the soft rays of the sun washing over my face…..I feel with my hand to find Carmen’s place cold….I groan in frustration….just then I feel water dripping over my face….and a sweet lavender smell that only belongs to…."Carmen?" I flutter open my eyes. Carmen is hovering over my face…she just came out of the shower..water is still dripping off her hair….I reach out to touch her face….but she quickly moves away…leaving me all hot and worked up. "Carm…that’s not fair"

     "Shut up sleepyhead! come get your breakfast" I groan again and get up. Yesterday’s activities left me pretty tired…I walk toward our bathroom….Carmen’s family home is freakishly huge…and every bedroom has attached bathroom, which is the size of my room back in LA. I retire toward the bathroom and gasp when I see Carmen standing in the middle of the bathroom with a white towel draped around her body, she’s drying her hair with the blow dry. 

     "Shane! come here for a sec" God…I really don’t want to go near her now. Because if I do then I don’t think I would be able to control myself anymore….I go to her anyways….She’s facing her back toward me. I wonder what she wants help with…. I mean I can do her hair for her…but with these water droplets on her neck are very distractive. 

     I was brought out of my trance when Carmen suddenly turned to face me…..switches off the blow dry and whispers in my ear "You know someone told me that they like me with my towel on…." I couldn’t help a smile creeping on my face. I so want to take her right now…I pulled away from her to take a good look at her face…and she unties the towel and lets it drop…..well that’s it…..I grab her by the waist and kiss her like there’s no tomorrow. I push her up against the wall. My hands roaming all over her beautiful figure. 
    "Breakfast’s waiting huh?" She smiles into the kiss. 

    We continue with the groping, touching and kissing…and then….

     Rosa:"Wake up you two! Breakfast’s ready….COME ON SLEEPY HEADS" 

     "I guess real breakfast’s ready then" 

     "What you didn’t like the breakfast that I offered…" 

     "No I didn’t like" I say to see her cute pout. 

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