I ended up with the bottle of Champagne that Kendall brought, which I would make damn sure we drank together after it got chilled, maybe I’d make her mimosas in bed tomorrow morning before I devoured her for breakfast.
My dick throbbed, hell it hadn’t stopped throbbing for her since we were in Tyson’s office. If he hadn’t interrupted us when he did, she wouldn’t have been a virgin any longer when we left the office. I was ready to pop her cherry with my best friends and their wives in the other room.
As a group we started moving about, Skylar and Rhett were the first to leave because her back was starting to hurt and she was getting tired. Once they were out the door, I pulled Kendall into my arms and kissed her before whispering in her ear, “Will you come back to my place to finish what we started earlier?”
I placed a kiss below her ear, and she whimpered out a small affirmative sound. Thank fuck. I needed her, and I didn’t want her running scared on me again. She’d left me hard and aching for five days. My dick was raw from my hand because every time I thought of that damn kiss and my mystery brunette, I got hard.
“Let’s go.” I guided Kendall over to where Tyson and Serena were talking and laughing with Samantha as they cleaned up. “Y’all need any help before we head out?”
“No.” Serena smiled and came over to us, pulling Kendall away from me and into a tight hug. She whispered something in her ear that I couldn’t hear before releasing her and giving me a hug.
When I shook Tyson’s hand and gave him a half hug, I asked him if we could leave Kendall’s car here and come back for it sometime the next day. He had no problem with it, so we headed out.
I guided Kendall toward my truck and held the door open for her. She gave me a nervous smile that made me want to pull her into my arms and tell her everything was going to be okay.
It had been a long time since I’d been with a woman that didn’t know what she wanted or liked in bed, and even longer still since I’d been with a virgin. Kendall was a blank slate, she had minimal experience, and I found that refreshing. I couldn’t wait to teach her more and watch her discover her own sexual appetites as long as I was the one that fed them.
On the way back to my place, we talked easily. I asked her about her family and found out she had an older sister. Her dad was a preacher, her mom had been a librarian, and her grandpa who was a marine vet, lived with her parents now.
She was close to her parents and grandpa, but not so much with her sister. Spending time at the library when she was a kid made her want to be a teacher, so that’s why she chose teaching.
“What about you? What are you doing tomorrow for Christmas?”
I shrugged, “Nothing really. My mom passed away about six years ago from breast cancer, and I never knew my dad. If I have extended family, I don’t know about them, so I was just planning to take a rare day off and watch football like I do pretty much every year. Tyson and Serena invited me over last year, but since they were newlyweds, and it was their first Christmas together I lied and told them I had other plans.”
“If it’s not too weird for you, you can go with my family tomorrow. Dad and Grandpa always end up watching the games, my mom always cooks so I’ll end up helping, and my sister will arrive just as lunch is being put on the table.”
I thought about it, and while I knew it was too soon to meet the parents I also figured why wait. I already knew that Kendall was going to be mine. I wanted her more than any woman I’ve ever met in my life. “Yes, I’ll go with you to your family’s Christmas.”
She smiled and bit her lip, and I had the feeling she didn’t’ expect me to say yes. “Great. Just a heads up, my sister is totally opposite of me. It can get tense between us sometimes, so if she does something to piss you off, which she will, just please ignore it. It’s not worth the fight.”
“She’s that bad?” I looked across the truck at her to read her face.
“She can be,” She looked out the window before she said anything else. “I think sometimes it’s my fault that our relationship is so strained.”
“What happened?”
I shrugged, “Growing up, I liked being the good girl, so that’s who I was. The preacher’s kid, the good kid, the one teachers and parents loved. She hated all the pressure she got from everyone, so she went the opposite direction.
“Kelsey partied in high school, got pregnant, the dad is a loser and no longer in her life and barely sends child support, so she hops from one job to another and one relationship to another trying to make ends meet for her and my nephew.” She paused in her story and swiped a tear from her face. I reached over and took her hand in mine, lacing our fingers together. “I think that’s part of the reason I’m still a virgin. I didn’t want to raise a kid by myself, and the few relationships I’ve had have been with guys I couldn’t see myself having kids with.”
If I learned anything about my sexy little brunette, it’s that she could see having kids with me one day. If she couldn’t picture that in her mind, then she wouldn’t be here. I didn’t hate the idea of us having kids. She’d make a great mother.
“Anyway,” she continued. “I think me being the “good” girl made her resent me more. We were doomed from the start I guess.”
“It’s hard having that kind of pressure on you as a kid. Some people, like you, thrive under it, and others crumble. I’m sorry that y’all’s relationship is so strained. Hopefully, one day you can both bridge the gap.”
I pulled into the club driveway and followed around to the back side of the old Victorian home to where a smaller home was built out of site from the main house. This was where I lived.
“Wow, I didn’t realize this was here.”
“Nobody does. When I planned to open the club here, I made sure to buy enough acreage that I could live separate from it, but still be on the property.”
“It’s beautiful. Your own personal party bachelor pad?” She gave me a playful smirk.
“I guess you’ll have to come in to find out.”
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