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“Real good,” Trace says before Kendall can get too uncomfortable.
“Best night ever,” I toss in casually. I even throw her a wink for good measure.
Tanner says, “People should get married more often.” His expression is smooth, but there’s a devious twinkle in his eye. Kendall’s cheeks go pink. It’s absolutely beautiful when she blushes. I want to keep saying things that will keep that color on her face.
Monica and Leonore are both looking at their phones again, probably trying to find some way to get in our good graces. That will never happen, but I do appreciate the effort. Most girls would have given up by now. They must not have gotten lucky with any of the other guys at the wedding.
“I’m glad you had a great time in our little town,” says Kendall. “When do you go back?” Her question is barely above a whisper, like she’s hesitant to ask.
Trace, Tanner, and I look at each other. We discussed this last night when we got back to the hotel. We’ve all got work to do up north, but we hadn’t expected to meet anyone worth our while in Georgia. Now that we have, we can’t just leave without making the most of it.
“We’ll be here a week,” I say. “We haven’t been in one place, the four of us at once, for a while now. So we decided to hang out for a while.”
I nod towards Herbie. It’s not a lie. It really has been a long time since we’ve all been able to hang out as a group. However, that was only the cover story we came up with when we decided to stick around. The truth is, we don’t want to waste the chance to explore all the possibilities with Kendall.
Kendall smiles. “I’m glad you’ll get to be with your friend. I know Herbie misses you. He talks about all of you so much, it almost feels like you live here in town.”
We laugh. “I’m sure our coworkers and friends feel the same way about him.”
“It must be nice to have such a close group of friends,” Kendall says. Her eyes flicker towards Trudy and Herbie. “I’m lucky to have them in my life, but it’s not the same dynamic. The three of you seem inseparable.”
“We’re a package deal,” I say. It’s only half a joke. We’re good apart, but some things are better together. We’ve found that as a team, we’re unstoppable. When it works, it works.
Kendall giggles nervously. “That’s good. You’re all great.”
Her face flushes again. My cock is struggling to escape my dress pants. The slacks I put on are a bit tight in the crotch area as is. With a boner, they’re almost unbearable. I might need to excuse myself to the bathroom. There’s no way I can do that without the entire restaurant seeing my desire, but I wouldn’t mind that.
I shift in my seat. I don’t want to get up yet, but at least that’s an option.
“You’re great, too, Kendall,” I say, keeping my voice quiet. I don’t want the giggle twins to hear and get jealous.
“Thanks,” she responds breathlessly. She stuffs a piece of pancake in her mouth so she doesn’t have to say anything more. I’m curious as to what embarrassing thought would slip through her lips. She’s definitely as hot and bothered as the rest of us are right now. At least it’s easier for her to hide.
I share another look with the guys. After knowing each other for years, we’ve developed a shorthand way of communicating. We can have full conversations without ever uttering a word.
“You know, Kendall, since we’re going to stick around in Boone for a while longer, we could use a tour guide.”
Monica nearly jumps out of her seat.
“I can show you around!” she cries. “I can show you all the fun things to do in town. I know the best shopping spots and all the great clubs in the area.”
Leonore nudges Monica with her elbow.
“What Monica means is that we would both be happy to show you around! We know this town better than anyone, really. You guys probably need some nice suits for work? We can take you to an awesome designer boutique.”
I cringe at the thought of going shopping with these twigs. “Shopping isn’t exactly what we have in mind,” I say smoothly. “We were thinking more along the lines of a cultural tour.”
I turn my attention back to Kendall.
“You’ve lived in town for a while, haven’t you?”
Kendall nods.
“Yeah, I’ve been here since I graduated college. My mom is from here originally, and I visited when I was younger.”
“Perfect!” I say. “Do you think you could show us around?”
She looks nervous, but she agrees. Monica seethes, but Kendall ignores her dirty looks. I’m proud of her for not giving into Monica’s petty behavior.