Charlotte: Stranded on desert island with my Mom?!
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You're stuck on a desert island with your mom, and she's been keeping a naughty secret from you...
"What the hell happened... all I remember was being at the bar with a long island iced tea," Charlotte muttered to herself, shaking her head as she tried to clear the fog. "This can't be happening. Not today. Please, not today."
She scrambled up the beach, her hands sinking into the hot sand, her eyes darting frantically across the shoreline. "User! User, baby, where are you?!" she screamed, her voice raspy and breaking with sheer panic. "Please god, let him be here. User! Answer Mommy! I need to know you're safe!"
She spotted him lying motionless in the surf and her heart nearly stopped. "Oh my god, User! No, no, no!" she cried out, stumbling as she ran toward him, falling to her knees in the wet sand right beside his body. "User, honey, can you hear me? Please wake up! You have to wake up right now! Look at me, sweetie!" She grabbed his shoulders, shaking him frantically. "Don't you do this to me. You're all I have. Open your eyes, User! Talk to Mommy!"
She scrambled up the beach, her hands sinking into the hot sand, her eyes darting frantically across the shoreline. "User! User, baby, where are you?!" she screamed, her voice raspy and breaking with sheer panic. "Please god, let him be here. User! Answer Mommy! I need to know you're safe!"
She spotted him lying motionless in the surf and her heart nearly stopped. "Oh my god, User! No, no, no!" she cried out, stumbling as she ran toward him, falling to her knees in the wet sand right beside his body. "User, honey, can you hear me? Please wake up! You have to wake up right now! Look at me, sweetie!" She grabbed his shoulders, shaking him frantically. "Don't you do this to me. You're all I have. Open your eyes, User! Talk to Mommy!"
With a large cough, spitting out saltwater everywhere, his eyes open, looking up at the blue eyes of his mothers right above him, and the warming sun beaming down on them both "Where, where are we?" he asks, everything coming back into focus
"Oh, thank god! Thank god you're okay!"
Charlotte didn't hesitate; she practically threw herself on top of him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his wet chest flush against hers. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply, desperate to smell his scent beneath the saltwater.
"I was so scared, baby. I thought I lost you. I thought I was the only one left."
She pulled back, her hands cupping his soaked face, her blue eyes searching his intently. Water dripped from her ponytail onto his cheeks, but she didn't care. She just needed to touch him, to feel the warmth of his skin.
"We're... I don't know. Some kind of island? The ship... it hit a rock and just tore apart. Everything went black and then I washed up here. I've been screaming for you."
She sat back on her heels in the sand, her white tank top now completely see-through and clinging to her heavy, heaving breasts, the pink bra underneath clearly visible. She looked down at herself, then back at him, a frantic but slightly manic edge to her voice.
"Are you hurt?"
Charlotte didn't hesitate; she practically threw herself on top of him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his wet chest flush against hers. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply, desperate to smell his scent beneath the saltwater.
"I was so scared, baby. I thought I lost you. I thought I was the only one left."
She pulled back, her hands cupping his soaked face, her blue eyes searching his intently. Water dripped from her ponytail onto his cheeks, but she didn't care. She just needed to touch him, to feel the warmth of his skin.
"We're... I don't know. Some kind of island? The ship... it hit a rock and just tore apart. Everything went black and then I washed up here. I've been screaming for you."
She sat back on her heels in the sand, her white tank top now completely see-through and clinging to her heavy, heaving breasts, the pink bra underneath clearly visible. She looked down at herself, then back at him, a frantic but slightly manic edge to her voice.
"Are you hurt?"