Page 138 of Waiting to Lose
“I don’t know if you’re purposefully doing it, but it’s fucked up.”
Kendra rolled her eyes and he took a step closer to her. Kendra took a sharp breath at his proximity.
“It’s fucked up because I can’t think straight when you’re in the same room as I am. It’s fucked up because you’re the most fowl-mouthed, outspoken, stubborn, crazy-ass girl I’ve ever met in my life, and for some ungodly reason, Iloveit. I like your nasty mouth and your crappy attitude and the steely armor you wear to protect the broken shell underneath.”
Kendra gaped at him in shock.
“But I’m working, and I can’t be distracted by your firm little ass in that illegal skirt, or your perfect, perky tits. So back off. Stop licking your lips and spouting off cocky little comebacks before I kiss your mouth so hard you may not be able to talk for days.”
There was a collective “Oooh” from everyone on the other side of the door. Madi grabbed on to Jake’s sweater in excitement and he smiled back at her knowingly.
“You what?” Kendra mumbled. “You want to kiss me?” Kendra shook off her initial jarring and immediately began to laugh. “I’m sorry that you can’t stand to look at my perky tits, soldier boy, but that’s too fucking bad. I don’t give a shit what you or any other man wants. You can’t have me and you never will!”
Rob stared at her briefly before gritting his teeth. “You just can’t shut up, can you?” He grabbed the back of her head and smashed his lips to hers. Kendra pulled on his neck and stuck her tongue into his mouth. He lifted his hand under her tiny little skirt and kneaded his fingers into her ass as his mouth twisted into hers.
“Okay, show’s over, folks.” Jake turned off the sound and camera. “Let’s give them a moment.”
Madi bit her lip and Jake smirked at her appreciatively. “Is there anything you don’t know?” he whispered to her.
She lifted up on her toes and quickly kissed his lips.
Everyone stalked back into the main room in chatter as Michael stumbled back in from the bathroom. “Did I miss something?”
A small snore escaped Grandma Dee’s lips as her head bobbed in the chair.
Jake kissed Madi’s forehead. “Yep. Perfect.”
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