Page 48 of Undefeated

“Oh my God. Those are awful. You were so right,” she laughed as she slapped Ripp’s leg.

I turned toward Kace and rolled my eyes. As she set her plates down on the table, I sat on the edge of the lounge chair. Kace sat beside me and leaned over, resting her head on my shoulder. As I wrapped my right arm around her shoulder, Ripp stood up and walked toward the grill.

“So, what’s with the hoodie?” Liv asked.

“What about it?” I responded.

“Well, it’s almost a hundred degrees. You’re wearing a hoodie, boots, and jeans. Don’t you feel out of place?” she asked, motioning to Ripp and Kace.

I raised my eyebrows, looked at Ripp, Kace, and back at Liv, “No. I don’t.”

“So, why wear it in the summer?”

“Habit I suppose.”

“It’s hot out here,” she said as she fanned her face with her hand.

“Not too bad,” I responded.

“Is there a reason?” she asked.

I thought about her question. I have worn a hoodie every day since as long as I can remember. It has become somewhat of a trademark. I don’t really know what started it. Going without one now would make me feel naked. I doubt that I could make it a day without having a hoodie on or available to put on.

“I don’t know. Again, I suppose it’s habit.”

“He always wears one,” Kace said as she lifted her head from my shoulder.

“I’m not trying to be mean, it just seems odd,” Liv said as she stood from the lounge.

“Dekk’s one weird fucker. And this chicken’s done,” Ripp said.

Liv grabbed the platter, walked to the grill, and stood behind Ripp. Ripp’s back was about twice as wide as hers. Seeing her stand beside him put them both in perspective regarding size. Ripp was huge and she was exceptionally thin. She reached around Ripp and held the platter at his side.

“Thanks, Liv,” Ripp said as he grabbed the platter.

I looked down at Kace’s face. She was watching Ripp and Liv, smiling. I leaned over and kissed her forehead as she admired them. As I kissed her, she turned her head to look up at me.

“They’re cute,” she silently mouthed the words.

I blinked my eyes and nodded my head. She rubbed her head against my bicep and rubbed my thigh. As she rubbed my thigh, I began to become aroused. I shifted my left leg, kicking it up on the lounge. I raised my right leg and leaned into the lounge. Kace shifted beside me, laying her head on my shoulder, and began rubbing my thigh again. As she did, I felt myself getting hard. Her hand moved to encompass my swollen cock.

She turned her head and softly whispered into my ear, “I want this,” as she squeezed my cock in her hand.

She turned, looked at Ripp and Liv, and turned back toward me.

“I want it,” she whispered.

I closed my eyes.

She squeezed harder as she stroked her hand back and forth.

I kicked my legs over the other side of the lounge and picked her up in my arms. Her face was filled with surprise as I swept her from the lounge. Now standing on the other side of the lounge, and holding her in my arms, she looked up at me and smiled.

“Ripp, we’re going in the house for a minute,” I said, now facing the house.

“Uhhhm. Alright,” he said, still getting the chicken from the grill.

Holding Kace in my arms, I leaned toward the door, and grabbed the handle. As I opened the door, Kace looked up at me and smiled. I walked into the living room and slowly lowered her onto the couch. As she lay on the couch, I knelt on the floor beside her, lowering my head near her stomach.