Page 27 of Kayla's List

Kayla’s eyes go wide before she dips her head in an adorable blush.“Thank you, Anderson.”

I pull her close to my body and hold her in my arms. I take in how her plush body aligns so perfectly with mine. I inhale her sweet fruity scent, and when she looks up at me with a hooded gaze, I know she feels the bulge in my swim trunks.

I lean down and give her a soft peck on her pouty lips. I groan in frustration when I pull back. Because if I keep going like I want to, they will kick us out of this party.

“Hi, to you too,” I say after Kayla slowly opens her eyes with a dreamy smile on her face.

“You didn’t ask me this time,” Kayla says with a twitch of her lips.

“I didn’t ask you what?”

“Every time you’ve kissed me, you’ve asked me first.” She smiles.

I quickly think back to all of our kisses and Kayla’s right. I’ve asked her permission every time. However, today, I’m staking my claim in front of all of these horny assholes who think they might have a shot.

“Are you offended that I didn’t ask this time?” I whisper in her ear then I move to nibble on her neck. I feel her tremble slightly and I smile against her heated skin.

“Um-uh, no. I’m not offended. You can kiss me any time you want.”

At her words, I pull back and look into her eyes.She’s serious.I have no idea what possessed her to tell me something like that, but I would take advantage of her permission.

“Can I kiss you any time… any… where?” I seductively whisper as I move my hands from her waist to her scrumptious ass.

Kayla inhales sharply, but she doesn’t pull away from me. Her eyes are downcast, so I reluctantly move one of my hands from her ass to lift her chin.

“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do, Kayla.”

“Actually—”

“Kayla! Hey! Is Shelby here?” Brady’s loud ass voice interrupts what Kayla is about to say.

“Hey, Brady. Yeah, she is. I should go and get her and Emani. They’ll be looking for me.” Kayla pulls away from me, and I could spit fire at Brady’s cockblocking ass.

“Come back,” I demand before she can rush away. I kiss her once more, and she nods and walks back to the entrance of the VIP.

“I swear I’m going to kick your ass if you interrupt us again.” I point a menacing finger at a laughing Brady. “Asshole,” I mumble as I watch the sway of Kayla’s ass until she’s out of sight.

I almost had a breakthrough. Kayla Jones is opening up to me. But just how open will she get?

13

I Can Help With That

KAYLA

Iscurry over to Emani and Shelby as fast as I can. I can feel my ass and boobs jiggling like crazy and I would be self-conscious if I weren’t in such a hurry. I can’t believe I almost gave into Anderson’s charm.

I wanted him to take me back to his room and make good on the promises his kisses gave me. I’ve never felt an urge so deep in my core in my entire life. A shiver runs through my whole body just at the thought of what he could do to me.

I’ve only had two lovers and I wouldn’t consider myself a “sexual” person. But there’s something about Anderson that makes me curious about what sex with him would be like. My first boyfriend was an “I’m going to get mine, whether you get yours or not” kind of guy, and it always seemed like Warren wasn’t interested in sex.Turns out he wasn’t interested in sex with me.

I shake my head with a frown. I’m in Vegas to forget about the past, not dwell on it.

#1. Stop thinking about Warren!

“Hey, Kay! I thought you got lost. You okay?” Shelby sits up and pulls her large shades on top of her head, giving me an intense look.

“Yep!” I pop the “P” and smile wide. “Grab your stuff, ladies. We are going to VIP, and I’m crossing off number twenty!”