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Reviving Kendall (White Trash Trilogy Book 1) by Brandy Slaven (30)


Content As A Kitten

The guys build a fire in the pit behind Teagan’s house and when it starts to get a little chilly out, Goose’s jacket goes around my shoulders. I fret about him being cold, but he waves it off. It swallows me whole, but I love it, only to be rivaled by his masculine scent coming off of it. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of that smell.

We sit around the fire long after midnight, just talking and laughing. It isn’t until I start nodding off that Teagan pulls me to my feet, “Come on lovely.”

“Where are we going?” I ask with a yawn.

“Dad and Cynth are gone for the weekend, so you’re staying with me tonight,” he smiles towing me toward the house.

“Ugh,” I groan. “I’ll never get sleep then.”

I hear a couple snickers behind us, but T is unmoved by them, “That was the plan.”

His words take a minute to sink into my head, but when it does, I’m instantly awake.

Just as we step into the house, I pull my hand loose and take off running toward the stairs. I hear his chuckle before he starts after me. Making it halfway up, he finally catches up with me. No surprise, since I see him out of the corner of my eye taking the stairs two at a time. Curse those long, sexy legs of his.

It’s not until I’m at the very top that I realize I have a problem. I don’t remember which room is his. Ryleigh pointed it out one day a long time ago, and I can’t recall which one it is. Doesn’t matter, in one quick movement he’s got me flipped over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold.

His hand caresses the back of my thigh and I have to stop the sound that tries to escape my mouth. When we make it to his room at the end of the hall, he dumps me on the bed. I want to take a moment to look around at his personal space, especially considering I’ve only seen his and Goose’s, but there couldn’t possibly be anything better in here than what’s standing in front of me. He reaches over to the little night stand beside the bed and uses a remote to turn on music from somewhere. I recognize the song as one from the show we went to back in February.

The bed sits way high off the floor, so much that I’d have to jump to get up here. It puts us at the perfect height when he leans back up. Untucking both shirts from his pants, I lift them over his head without unbuttoning the top one. I toss them to the floor. The mere sight of him makes my heart skip a beat.

His tattoos stand out against his skin. There’s a dragon wrapped around his right bicep with a Japanese cherry blossom tree in the background. A Koi fish swims playfully up the left side of his torso. That one is more surprising than the dragon and even the one peeking out under the top of his pants. It’s got crazy insane detail and coloring and must have hurt like a bitch. Pushing his pants down a little on his hips, I’m able to fully read the other one. It’s written in some calligraphy script and matches the words perfectly, ‘Never Back Down.’

When I glance up to meet his eyes, he grins down at me before pushing Goose’s jacket off my shoulders. I don’t give him a chance with the dress. Taking the bottom hem, I watch his face as I slowly inch it off my body. Pausing for only a second longer once I get to the bottom of my breasts, I let him get a good look in before pulling it off over my head. It has a built-in bra type thing, so I didn’t bother wearing one.

“Holy shit, Kendall,” he murmurs. “You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Even though it’s not funny, I laugh. Teagan is hardly ever serious, and just being around him makes you want to smile.

I reach out for his belt, but his hands stop me, “Oh no. You made me wait til last, so I get to have a little fun first.”

“It’s not like that was planned or anything. It just happened,” I argue.

He shakes his head, “Doesn’t matter. Done now, so you have to face the consequences.”

Climbing up to the bed with me, he stalks me until I’m flat on my back. That long blonde hair tickles my skin as it trails after him while he tortures me with kisses on every inch of my naked body. As he makes his way to the lace panties still covering me, I feel his teeth graze my hip. Who would have ever thought that one little spot could literally make my toes curl? Little by little he eases the material down my legs. By the time that they’re off, my entire body feels like it’s on fire.

I reach for him, but he grabs my wrists and puts them above my head as he comes chest to chest with me. Arching my back up, I rub against him and he lets out a low sound in my ear, which does nothing but make me want to do it again.

“I wanted to have some fun first, but I don’t think I’ll be able to,” he says in my ear before he nips it. “We may need to invest in a pair of handcuffs. I have a few ties. Those might work.”

I’ve never considering being restrained before and I’d be lying if I said that the thought of being at the mercy of Teagan didn’t turn me on. “Please,” I beg. At this point, I don’t care what he does as long as he puts out the fire.

His lips smash against mine and he devours me as if he’ll never get the chance to again. With my arms still trapped above us, I wrap my legs around his waist and rub against him again.

“Fuck,” he mutters jumping up off the bed. I rise up on my elbows to watch him take his pants off and reach for the nightstand again. As he rolls a condom on, I realize that neither Mav or Goose used one. That was so stupid of us, but thank fuck for birth control.

I’m not left to dwell on it for too long, because Teagan hops back up to the bed. Expecting him to come back to where he was, I lie back. He shocks me by grabbing my hips and flipping me over to my hands and knees. Stealing all of the thoughts rolling through my head, he’s inside of me in one swift stroke. All playfulness is gone, and that’s made pointedly clear in how rough he is, which is another nice surprise from him. Fisting the blanket covering his bed, I hang on as the sound of flesh meeting flesh fills the room. Taking a quick glace over my shoulder is my undoing. Teagan is fucking glorious and I’m pretty sure I moan his name right before he jerks against me and we crash to the bed together.

His lips trail down my back and up again before finding my ear, “Kendall?”

“Hmm?” I hum into the mattress. I’m as content as a kitten and don’t want to move.

The warmth of his hands heats my skin as he makes paths all over it as if he’s trying to memorize it, “I just wanted to say thank you.”

I turn my head so that I’m looking at him, “Why?”

He lets out a short laugh, “For giving us a chance. For giving me a chance. I was worried that when we got to college, we’d all end up going our own ways. You’re our glue now, and I don’t think I could see life without you. It’s going to sound really fucking cheesy to say this right after, but I do love you.”

Smiling I put a kiss on his lips, “I’ll always be grateful for you guys not only finding me, but reviving me. Twice. I’m not going anywhere until you guys decide you don’t want me anymore.”

“Never going to happen,” he says wrapping his arms around me and tucking me into his chest.

Lifting my face, I kiss the bottom of his chin, “I love you, T.”