A Date With Carter
"Red, the color of my enemies' blood." He grins manically, and you shrink in your seat, leaning away from him.
"Erm…mine's F/C."
"I know." Carter's smile widens, and you gulp nervously.
"…how?"
"Erm…mine's F/C."
"I know." Carter's smile widens, and you gulp nervously.
"…how?"