Play Fair

Misty's heart hurt. She felt sorry for Carson she really did. Yesterday had been a mistake, she should of known better, should have known it would give him the wrong impression. For that she felt bad seeing the pain on Carson'd face. She couldn't take it back though, just like Carson couldn't take his mistakes back.

Looking up at Carson and hearing his words her hear fluttered. He wasn't giving up, he'd keep trying. She was happy about that and hoped he would be able to win her trust again. He thoughts were shattered though as Carson's lips press against hers. Soaking in the moment it was over before she could think what just happened. Sitting there she blinks at Carson. Was that a playful dance she saw in his eye, like the Carson she new long ago. Oh how incredibly good looking he was right now.

   "You don't play fair Carson Banks, you know that?"

What on earth was she thinking saying that. It was the only thing she could form at the moment. Would things get better? Would Carson earn her trust again? Misty hopped so...oh how she did hope so. Looking down at the coffee for a long second she finally looks up again.

   "Thank you for breakfast."

Falling silent again Nate continues to drive. All the questions Garret were asking he felt as though were leading to something even if he didnt say. There was more he wasn't saying. Nate tapped his fingers on the stearing wheel as he was thinking. Finally glancing at Garret he just ask to ask.

   "Why did you ask about Scott being there? Does that had to do something with whats going on now?"