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onto the bed. She opened it up to look inside at the clothes she brought with her then changed her mind and walked across to the wardrobe. Opening it up, she searched through the hangers and found a large white t-shirt. The urge to wear it was too much to resist and she dragged the towel from her body.
     
    Her petite frame was swamped by the large t-shirt, but she still liked the look of herself in it. The hem sat high on her thighs and the fact that she was wearing nothing below brought on a flush of arousal that made her breathing slightly ragged.
     
    “Keep calm,” she told herself, but knew she was about to tease the way she did when she was younger.
     
    She considered putting on some underwear, but eventually decided not to and stuck with just the t-shirt. It was too big and loose to really put her curves on display, but the fact that it belonged to the man she had a crush on was enough to make her keep it on. She walked to the door of the bedroom then took a couple of deep breaths before stepping out to the hallway and going in search of Crash.
     
    “That’s better,” she said when she walked in the kitchen and found him.
     
    Crash’s eyes opened wide when he saw her clad in just a t-shirt that he recognized as his.
     
    “Help yourself, why don’t you,” he commented in a droll voice.
     
    Carrie gripped the hem as if she was trying to haul it down and knew it would bring his gaze to her legs.
     
    “I didn’t think you would mind,” she said with a smile.
     
    “Why are you here, Carrie?”
     
    She ignored his question to ask one of her own as she stepped over to the table.
     
    “Aren’t you going to offer me a drink?”
     
    She sat down on the seat next to Crash and made no effort to stop the hem sliding up her thighs to put more of her legs on show. A quick glance showed that the man next to her was unable to stop himself staring and it gave her shudders. His gaze then went to the beer bottle on the table before coming to her.
     
    “Are you old enough to drink?”
     
    Carrie let out a laugh.
     
    “You know how old I am,” she commented.
     
    “I guess you must be around nineteen or twenty now,” Crash said.
     
    “Twenty,” she replied. “So… I’m not the little kid you used to know.”
     
    Crash shook his head as he got to his feet and walked to the refrigerator. He got another bottle of beer and used the opener hanging from the fridge handle to pop the cap.
     
    “OK, now you have your beer,” he said when he sat down. “So, are you going to tell me why you’re here?”
     
    Carrie picked up the bottle to take a sip then brought her gaze to his. There was no point in beating around the bush, so she got straight to the point.
     
    “I can’t get you out of my fucking head.”
     
    “For fuck’s sake, Carrie,” Crash let out in a quiet curse as he screwed up his face. “You know this can’t…”
     
    “I tried,” she interrupted him to stop the words she didn’t want to hear. “I mean I really tried. It’s been what… four years since you got married and left the army? I thought that would be plenty of time to forget about you and move on, but I just can’t do it.”
     
    Crash shook his head.
     
    “You always were a little teasing pain in the fucking ass,” he complained. “Were you trying to get me in trouble?”
     
    Carrie couldn’t stop the cheeky giggle coming out.
     
    “No, I wasn’t trying to get you in trouble,” she said. “I liked you.”
     
    “Yeah, but what the hell did you expect me to do about it?” he said. “You were the underage daughter of my superior officer.”
     
    “You didn’t like the pretty skin and blossoming teenage curves I was showing you then?” she joked.
     
    “For fuck’s sake,” Crash protested. “You hit the nail on the head right there. You were a teenager and I was in my late twenties.”
     
    “And here was me thinking you liked the pretty outfits I wore for you,” Carrie continued teasing. “I