Chapter 21

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Kendalls POV:

"I'm not ready to go home, let's go to your house." I said looking at him as he was driving.
He looked at me and grinned.

When he got to his house he chased me upstairs. I flopped on his bed which didn't smell like booty anymore and wrested my back.

"How are you feeling?" He said taking his shirt off.
His chest was do gorgeous I got distracted by his tattoos printed on all six of he sexy packs.
"Babe?"
"Oh, I'm feeling better, a lot better."
I stood up and began searching for a t-shirt I could sleep in. Once I found one I pulled my romper off and before I could put the t-shirt on Dre pulled me by my waist picking me up by my legs. He slowly began kissing my neck and soothingly rubbing my thighs.
"Sleep in this." He said laying me in the bed as he massaged my shoulders till I was deep asleep.

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