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He pulled me through the club, through the crowds of sweaty bodies, out the backdoor again, and this time I knew what he wanted. I could tell by the way he clenched his jaw, the twitch of his eyebrow. Or simply the way he sought me out.
“You want some more, huh? It’s good, right?”
I leaned against the brick, letting the wind hit my face, looking up at the sky. I wished I could see a single star, but all the lights made it impossible.
I shrugged. “Does it really matter what I want?”
I didn’t really mean to say it, and despite how good the words felt coming out, I regretted them when he looked at me with those sad, engulfing, black hole eyes. He could suck me back in without trying too hard.
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Kendall pushes his sister too hard. But he can use that to his benefit, too.
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“Relax. It’s just me.”
He whispered the words against my lips once he realized I wasn’t reciprocating, frozen in place, every wet dream and secret wish and disgusting desire surging forward and grabbing hold of me, sending me into overdrive. I could tell he was trying to keep his voice gentle and composed, didn’t want to scare me away. I wanted to tell him that I wasn’t scared, but crying from relief probably wouldn’t have eased his nerves, and I couldn’t have spoken even if he pulled away from me long enough to allow it.or
Kendall Roy has honeymoon sex...just not with his wife.
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- Part 2 of relative fiction