Campus Queen (Curvy College Reunion #2) by Hallie Bennett

Author:Hallie Bennett [Bennett, Hallie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B0B6YW22JN
Goodreads: 61891227
Publisher: The Arrowed Heart#PrB.rating#4.06
Published: 2022-09-06T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

KENZIE

Joel’s hotel room looks similar to mine. Heavy brocade curtains, neatly-made bed—your standard room for travelers, and I’m thankful that he’s located across the parking lot from where I’m staying. In case things turn sour, I have a quick getaway handy.

Though his confidence boosts my hope that tonight won’t be a total failure. If what happened between us at the cocktail party or even in the van earlier is anything to go by, we definitely have chemistry. But I’ve been wrong before.

Don’t think about Kyle.

Today had been surprisingly easy working with Kyle during the campus tours and seeing him at the obstacle course since he was the other van driver. The awkwardness I feared would appear never materialized, and Joel’s presence wasn’t needed so much as a distraction. He was just fun to hang out with, no agenda necessary. In fact, the entire day flowed perfectly until the accident, though I suppose my survival of that particular event bodes well for tonight, too.

You can only go up from here, right?

A tossed jacket flies by me while I survey the room. Joel’s shoes and socks are removed, his shirt next as he yanks it over his head by the collar. Chiseled muscles and tan skin are shown to advantage under the soft light emanating from a desk lamp, the lone bright spot in the room, and I swallow the sudden thickness in my throat, forcing my lungs to keep working—releasing the breath stuck in my chest.

Has he always been this hot?

Was I really so blinded by Kyle that I ignored Joel?

To be fair, you were probably blinded by rage at Joel’s apathetic attitude.

“On the bed. Naked.” The firm command interrupts my musings as hesitation freezes my limbs.

“But we haven't kissed or anything… Shouldn’t there be more before…” I gesture towards the bed. We’ll get there eventually—sooner rather than later—but damn. I need to warm up first.

“What did I say?” One of his dark brows rises in admonishment, and he steps closer until we’re chest to chest. “In the bedroom, I'm in control. Now, are you gonna behave and listen?”

I bristle at his tone, though my thighs clench in response, my head and body sending mixed signals. No one orders me around. Not because I’m intimidating, but because they know I don’t need to be told to do things. I anticipate needs and complete tasks on my own. Even during sex. Previous sexual encounters where I had to guide the man while still requiring my own hand to orgasm.

Maybe it’s time for a change.

Unzipping my jacket, I throw it next to Joel’s on the desk chair and wiggle out of my remaining clothes before lying flat on the bed, breasts and pussy exposed to his heated gaze—his eyes never wavering from my movements during the entire strip show. What show? You didn’t even try to make it sexy. But he doesn’t seem to care, riveted by each swathe of skin revealed.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, buttercup.”

Four words, and the flush of hot arousal blazes across my skin, singing every nerve.

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