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“Yeah, all good,” he answers, but I can feel his disinterest. “I appreciate you sharing that picture, but why don’t you move the sheet and send me a few more.”
I shake my head, swiping the text screen away now that I’ve checked in and bragged a bit.
I plug my phone back in on the charger since I don’t really need it, then I head to the bathroom to take a piss before I order us some breakfast.
Since we have a suite, the bedroom is separate from the living area. Kennedy doesn’t stir even when room service brings a breakfast cart to the room.
Once the guy is gone, I take the food off the cart and quietly move everything out to the table on our private balcony.
The weather is perfect and our view out here is fucking stunning.
Not better than my view in the bed, but magnificent all the same.
I like to let Kennedy sleep so she gets all the rest she needs, but I’m eager as hell to wake her up, too.
Before I do, I make the last stop at my carryon bag.
Kennedy asked if I was an anxious traveler when we went through security and fucking TSA decided to pull us aside to open our bags. I was sweating bullets when the guy carelessly flung my case open. He only pulled out the sunscreen Kennedy had packed in my bag because she was out of room in hers, but all I could focus on was the ring box that was clearly visible right on top.
I was sure Kennedy would see it, but she was too focused on arguing with the TSA agent about the sunscreen.
Thankfully, she didn’t notice the jewelry box.
I watched her closely for a few minutes to make sure she wasn’t just being nice. I knew she wouldn’t be able to play it cool if she had seen the ring box, if she actually knew what it was.
She didn’t, so the surprise isn’t ruined.
I had room service send up an extra small domed plate, the ones they use for desserts.
I lift the top now and put the ring box under it, then I replace the lid.
I know it’s fast, and I know she’s young, but I don’t care.
I’m not willing to give Kennedy up, and if I’m being honest, I want to make my intentions clear as soon as possible given Jonathan’s interest in her. Clearly, it hasn’t fizzled out yet. Once he realizes how serious I am about her, I’m hoping it will start fizzling a little faster.
After last night, though, I can’t blame him. Kennedy’s body is fucking incredible. Now I know why he didn’t want to let me into it once he learned I hadn’t fucked her yet. He probably figured there was no chance I’d give her up once I experienced the paradise between her lovely thighs.
Not that I would have, anyway.
I fucking adore Kennedy. Every single cell of her. I’d love her even if I never got to fuck her.
Sex with her last night certainly sweetened an already irresistible pot, though.
Fuck, her body.
My cock stirs at the memory of her dripping cunt, the way the muscles in her thighs tensed when I licked her, the way she cried out and pushed herself against my face, her agonized cries of pleasure as I drove into her and drove her over the edge again and again.
The way her sweet fucking pussy choked the life out of my cock.
Fuck.
I try to shake it off, but my cock aches with the need to get inside her.
I can’t fuck her right now. Her goddamn breakfast will get cold.
She’s still asleep when I get back to the bedroom. I sit down on the edge of the bed, shifting to accommodate my hard-on. Then I reach over, lightly grazing her back with just my fingertips.
Her eyes flutter open, but she’s still sleepy.
