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“Lemme see,” he said as he stuck out his hand. But knowing what I’d sent, I couldn’t bring myself to actually give it to him, trying my best to play the whole thing down when I moved to put it back where I’d found it while insisting, “I really don’t think it was that important, Kendall.”

“Shakira, give me my phone,” he half-chuckled, half-ordered. And with a deep sigh, I realized I was out of options as I handed it over and then waited anxiously for him to discover what it was that had me so cagey.

It didn’t take long.

At first, his eyebrows went up in surprise.

But then he smirked,arrogantly.

And I honestly wasn’t sure what to expect when he opened his mouth and said, “Go ahead and text your lil’ friends about how good I just fucked you. I’m about to watch some highlights.”

Seriously?

When he pressed a quick kiss on my lips and then grabbed the remote off the nightstand before climbing into my bed like the text was no big deal, I almost couldn’t believe it. But as I watched him very casually power on the TV and then change the channel to ESPN, I realized he was deadass, leaving me to deal with what should’ve been embarrassing but now just… wasn’t?

Nah, I’m definitely still a little embarrassed.

It didn’t feel as intense as it could’ve been, though. And for that, I was grateful as I finally headed to the bathroom to clean myself up, only to be tickled when I returned to the bedroom a few minutes later and found Kendall already in a deep sleep.

“So much for watching highlights,” I said aloud, chuckling as I pulled the covers over his naked body. Then I climbed in on the opposite side of the bed and grabbed my phone, this time being sure to confirm that I was on the correct text thread when I typed and sent,“Kendall told me to tell y’all he fucked the shit outta me. Good night!”

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