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And smelled like he hadn’t just played a whole damn football game.
And was dressed like a damn GQ model.
It was sick how badly I wanted to tongue his ass down.
But knowing how much drama that would probably cause, I kept my lips to myself as Kendall licked his before he said, “Whassup, Shaky?”
“Hey, Superstar,” I replied, pulling away so that I could see his whole face when I complimented, “You wereincredibleout there.”
“Had to show out a little bit for my special guest,” Kendall responded, smirking as he reached for the end of my freshly braided low ponytail and then twirled it around his fingertip while commenting, “Youstayswitchin’ your hair up.”
It might’ve been a low bar, but I was flattered that he’d even noticed, his compliment turning my cheeks red as I asked, “You like it?” And the way the question made his grin grow a little wider made me feel like he really meant it when he replied, “Yeah, it looks good on you.”
“It’s also perfect for pulling.”
“Hm?”
“Nothing.”
“I heard what you said,'' he admitted. And the pure lust in his eyes gave proof of that, his energy making my heart beat a little faster as I asked, “Then why are you playin’, Kendall?”
“I just wanted to see if you meant it enough to repeat yourself,” he replied, his lust transforming to amusement once he added, “But now I seeyou’rethe one who’s actually playin’.”
“Oh, I’m not playin’ at all.”
“Well prove it then,” he challenged, glaring down at me when he said, “Repeat yourself,Shakira.”
I didn’t usually respond well to commands. But with Kendall, I was happy to give him exactly what he’d asked, moving to stand as close as I could get and then raising onto my toes so that I could growl it straight into his ear.
“This braid… is perfect…for pulling.”
“Mm,” he groaned as I dropped back down to flat feet with a smirk that he matched when he said, “Message received.”
“You sure about that?”
“Aw yeah, I’m positive,” he insisted as he bit into the corner of his lip like he was already thinking about exactly which way he planned to do it.
Or maybe it was just me imagining how I wanted him to do it.
Either way, I wasted no time following up, “So… you already got plans for when you leave here, or…?”
“Yeah, I told my mom I’d take the fam to dinner,” Kendall sighed. “But I’m free after that.”
“Swing by my place when you’re done, okay?”
“I’ll let you know when I’m on my way,” he replied with no hesitation, giving me a look that had me tempted to ask him if he could just take his mama to a drive-thru instead of a sit-down restaurant. But thankfully, before I could jump off thatextremelythirsty cliff, my friends came to join us, their presence neutralizing the sensual energy once Kendall said, “Ay, I appreciate y’all comin’ out.”
With a tipsy grin, Zara replied, “There’s literally no place in the world I’d rather be than somewhere with an unlimited supply of tequila and fine, muscular niggas.”
“Big facts,” Gianna agreed, only for Penelope to ask,“But what about…?”
Before she could finish inquiring about Amari, Gianna cut Penny off with a mean side-eye, making things a little awkward until Kendall said, “Well I’m glad y’all enjoyed y’all selves.”
“We really did,” I told him, my friends nodding in agreement as I added, “Thanks again for the hospitality.”
“Anytime,” he replied with a grin before telling the group, “I need to get back to my folks, but it was good seeing y’all.” Then he turned towards me and loosely grabbed my hand as he said, “I’ll see you later, Shakira.”
“Looking forward to it, Kendall,” I replied as he slowly started moving backwards in the direction of his family, not letting go of my fingers until he absolutely had to. And I suppose it was the little things like that that had my friends all in, Penelope being the one to comment, “Whew. To be a fly on the wall of your bedroom tonight.”
