Page 51 of Guarding Our Love
“Lil, we have company,” she moaned against my lips.
“I’m sure she understands,” I replied before kissing her again.
“I do,” her friend confirmed.
“See?” I kissed Sloan again before I pulled away.
She wiped her lip gloss off my lips and kissed my cheek. She no longer cared about who saw us together.
“Calil, this is my best friend, Kendyll. Kendyll, this is Calil.”
Kendyll stuck her hand out, and I shook it. I held onto Sloan with my other hand.
“Nice to meet you, Calil. My husband is a big fan, and I’m a fan because my girl is happy.”
I nodded. “I appreciate that. Maybe you can bring your husband to a game next season.”
Kendyll playfully rolled her eyes. “He’ll love that. I’m going to get out of here. Good game, Calil, and it was nice meeting you.”
“It was nice meeting you as well.” I stood back so the girls could say their goodbyes.
Once Kendyll was gone, Sloan came and stood by my side. I grabbed her hand and led her toward the arena’s doors.
“How did you get those sneakers?” I asked as I looked down at her feet.
The sneakers were blue and white and had my number in the left corner toward the back of the shoe.
Sloan glanced up at me and smirked. “I have my ways. They look nice, don’t they?”
She stopped and twisted her foot so I could get a better look.
“They do. You gonna let me fuck you in them later?” I whispered in her ear.
She giggled and moved her head away from my mouth.
“Only if you let me drive us home.”
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the keys to the car. The fact that she said driveushome was enough to make my dick hard.
“Say less.”
When we got to my car, I opened the door for Sloan and helped her inside. After I showed her how to work everything, I rested my head against the seat with my eyes closed. My body had started to wind down, and I got sleepy. I rested my hand on Sloan’s thigh as she drove. These were the moments that meant the world to me. Just my girl and me cruising through the streets.
“What’s all of this?”
My steps faltered when I entered my bedroom after my shower. The lights were off, and candles were lit around the room while soft music played through the speakers. Rose petals were scattered around the floor and on the bed. Sloan stood from the edge of the bed, wearing nothing but a blue lingerie set. I smirked when I noticed she kept the sneakers on. She closed the space between us and grabbed my hand.
“This is for being amazing and having an incredible season.” She led me to the bed and made me sit down. “It’s also for showing up for me the way you do. You gave me the space I needed to process everything, but you still let me know you weren’t going anywhere.” She giggled. “It’s just my way of saying thank you. Now, relax, and let me cater to you.”
I watched her retreat out of the room but came back seconds later with a basin. When she got closer, I could smell lavender and some type of other oil, but I couldn’t figure out what it was.
Sloan draped a towel on the floor in front of me, then put the basin down.
“Put your feet in.”
I did what she said and closed my eyes at the warmth of the water.
“This water feels lovely,” I joked.
