"I think I see blood…”

“No you do not.”

She reached up, her pretty little fingers sliding against his. He smirked, enjoying the sparks that flew every time he touched her.

Every. Single. Time.

And he was taking any excuse he could get.

He’d know her for less than six hours and he was already hooked.

“Hold still!”

Kendall was inspecting Jessica's head, looking for bumps. He was enjoying having her in his grasp, wedged between his knees as he sat on the back of the huge sectional couch.

He was sorry she’d been injured but he couldn’t complain about the results. He had the perfect excuse to touch her at will… and smell her.

She smelled really good. Really, really good. Absurdly good, really.

It wasn't creams or perfumes either. She was 100% natural, other than the tiniest bit of eye makeup and a sheer gloss.

That delicious smell was all her.

100% pure Jessica.

He hoisted her up against him. Now he could hold her close on his lap while he pushed her hair around, inspecting her scalp. Her hair was soft. He sniffed it.

“There, that’s better.”

"Hey! I'm not a toy you know!"

He smiled to himself, sneaking a peak down the front of her shirt. He moaned, trying to keep his dick in check. It was not go time. Not yet anyway.

"Are you sure? You are kind of doll sized…"

"Shut up!"

They'd had their drinks and eaten a boat load of food. Party stuff mostly but it was extremely well made. He'd watched as she popped veggie after veggie down her throat.

The girl could eat.

She didn't eat meat, but she wasn't picky beyond that. He'd refrained from eating the tiny bite sized kobe burgers out of respect for her. He realized he would go vegetarian if he had a girl like her as his girlfriend.

She was right when she said that ‘anyone who said they were an animal lover couldn't in good conscience eat them.’

She told him about how much she loved cows, and their placid personalities. She told him they were great mothers. She told him pigs sang to their babies and were smarter than some children. Smarter than some adults even.

That had made him roll his eyes a little bit.

He would have laughed but she'd been dead serious. She was very cute when she was fired up.

Now he was debating about what to do next. They could go out. She'd probably want to. But he was having a great time right here. And if they stayed in, the bed was much easier to get to…

He made a huge show of yawning and draping his arm over the back of her seat. She didn’t notice until his arm slid down over her shoulders. She had very nice shoulders. He gave her puppy dog eyes when she finally noticed he was sitting so close.

She’d been too busy eating to pay attention.

She wiggled out of his grasp and gave him her best stink eye. He laughed, giving in to the inevitable. There was no use for it. The girl was not going to just hop into bed with him, as much as he'd like that.

And he would have liked it a lot.

Hmmm… she was delicious. He was hard just from sitting this close to her. It would have been embarrassing but Kendall’s jeans kept him from pitching an actual tent.

He did grab a pillow and lay it over his lap.

Out of all the girls in the world, he'd met the only one that wouldn't just do whatever he told her to. Women literally came running when he snapped his fingers, even famous ones. Jessica wasn't like that at all.

It was refreshing.

Frustrating, but refreshing.

Extremely frustrating.

He ran his hand through his hair, trying not to get annoyed with her. He stared out into the Las Vegas night. Out on the deck the guys were finally getting out of the hot tub.

Suddenly it seemed like a really good idea to get her into that hot tub. He was only human after all.

"Do you want to go in?"

"Uh, no thanks. I kind of forgot my suit. Or anything."

"We can get you one."

She looked at him doubtfully.

"Trust me, in Vegas you can have literally anything sent to your room."

She blushed.

"Oh."

"I didn't mean- never mind. But we can go shopping if you want. They gave us these cards with free points."

"Points?"

"Yeah, for high rollers and celebrities. It's like cash, but it only works in the hotel."

"Wow. That's crazy. So they give money to people who don't need it?"

He laughed. God, the girl had a funny way of looking at things. Even stranger, he was realizing that he kind of agreed with everything she was saying.

"Yeah. Do you want a dress or something to go out in? I mean, I'm the one who dragged you all the way here."

She looked doubtful. He really wanted to take her shopping for some reason. Watch her try on clothes. Maybe even pick things out to have her wear for him, like a little doll.

He wanted to spoil her rotten. He never wanted to do that with girls.

What was getting into him?

"No, thanks. I mean, unless I'm going to be embarrassing to be seen with?"

"You look great. But it could be fun. I'm not going to spend it."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, lets go. We can meet them at the club."