Page 73 of Reviving Kendall

We haven’t even had a chance to say a word to each other, before a rando dude walks up and starts trying to talk to us. I don’t know who he is, but T obviously does, and the disdain is written clearly on his face. The guy looks like a decent person, and not that unattractive, one of those pretty prep boys who styles his hair with way too much gel, standing there in his tux.

When Teagan doesn’t answer him, the guy turns to me, “I don’t believe we’ve met before.”

I reach out to shake his hand when he offers as he tells me his name is Richard.

“You’re not from around here, huh?” he asks. “There were a couple people talking about it earlier.” He slaps T on the back, “We knew the girls around here weren’t good enough for the kings of school, but there must be something to this slumming thing.”

The words have barely left his mouth when Teagan pulls his arm back and elbows Richard right in the crotch. He’s not paying attention, and it takes him by surprise. Doubling over, he smacks his forehead on the table and falls to the floor groaning. The people around us are either whispering or laughing.

“What do you think you’re doing, Mr. Morgan?” that same teacher asks stalking over to our table.

Teagan grabs my hand before he pulls us both to our feet and takes off at a dead sprint away from her. He makes a weird circle motion above his head right before we’re out the door. We make it halfway to the main door before I pull him to a stop.

“Wait a minute,” I say trying to catch my breath between the running and laughing, “I can’t run anymore in these shoes.”

He grins down at me, “You have less than thirty seconds to take them off or I’ll throw you over my shoulder and carry you.”

I get them off in less than ten, but it’s given the others time to catch up with us.

“What’s going on?” Goose asks.

“T just cock punched some dude named Richard,” I laugh.

“Technically, it was an elbow, and he’s a dick anyways,” he says defensively.

The guys laugh right before that teacher rounds the corner and shouts for Teagan.

Off we go again, like a hoard of zombies is on our ass. It’s one of the weirdest times to notice, but I can’t help but to stare at them as they run. I don’t know why, but there’s something about it that is sexy as fuck. I would love to be a fly on the wall wherever they work out at.

Distracted the whole way, I don’t realize that we’re at the Rover until we’re right in front of it. Teagan picks me up and throws me into the back between him and Lucas.

“When did this get here?” I ask them.

“We dropped it off earlier,” Goose answers as Mav gets us on the road.

Teagan is brooding as he stares out the window. I feel like the whole thing is my fault. He only got pissed on my behalf.

I try to make amends, “Hey T, I’m really sorry that I ruined the night. You really didn’t have to hit him for saying...”

Before I can finish, Teagan unsnaps my seat belt and pulls me to a straddling position on his lap. Between his lips capturing mine and the adrenaline left over, my body is demanding attention. His hands go to the outside of my thighs and pushes my dress all the way up almost to my hips. He never breaks the kiss, but groans into my mouth as they find the outline of my panties. My hands weave into the back of his long hair and I pull his head back for a better angle.

On the side, I register that Lucas is shifting, but it’s not until his leg brushes against mine that it really hits me. Breaking away from Teagan, I find Lucas watching us with a dark look on his face. Coming up fully on my knees, I lean over to steal a kiss from him.

There’s no explaining the feeling that rushes through my body at the feel of Teagan’s hands still caressing my hips as Lucas’ lips are on mine. The only thing that could pull me away is a soft tug on the back of my hair. Someone has taken the clip out and I feel my hair fall down to my back. Casting a quick look over my shoulder, I catch the eyes of Mav in the mirror watching us, but it’s Goose that holds my clip in his hand. He’s turned all the way around in his seat, almost like he’s waiting for me.

Taking a good hold of Lucas’ arm, I lean backwards until my lips are close enough to Goose for him to dip and press his lips against mine. Between the three of them and knowing that Mav is watching, my heart practically beats out of my chest thinking about what could happen. And I will say that upside down kissing has now been added to one of my favorite things list. I love the way that our tongues feel against each other from this angle. My free hand wraps around the back of his head, with my fingers playing with what little hair he has there.

All too soon, the car comes to a stop. Mav hops out as he mumbles something about making someone wreck. I beat Teagan to the door handle and hop down.

He’s already walking towards the house, but turns when I call out, “Hey Mav!”

I rush the couple of steps between us and when I jump, he’s ready to catch me. Wasting no time at all, I cover his mouth with mine. Just knowing how dominant his personality is makes the fact that he’s letting me take control this one time all the more exciting.

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.”

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