Chapter Six

Chapter Six

Hawk

SITTING IN REAPER'S office, we're talking about nothing at all. Right now, there's nothing major going on and we're all kind of waiting for the other shoe to drop. There's always something going on with us. Trouble seems to find us no matter what we're doing or how we want things to go. Reaper called me in for an update on the warehouses this morning and we've already been over that. He also made sure I didn't find anything on the camera footage when Kendell's car broke down. Not only did her tie rod break, but her brake lines were cut, and there was a hole in her radiator. All of this damage has to be new because she never would've gotten to Clinton City if it were done before we brought them here. Now, we're just killing time until Reaper has to leave and head for a doctor's appointment for one of the girls. He doesn't miss a single appointment when it comes to his kids. I'm killing time because I've got a few programs running to continue digging up information on Martin and what the fuck he's doing.

As we're sitting here, Reaper's phone rings from his desk where he placed it a little while ago.

"Yeah?" he answers the phone, his good mood instantly turning sour as he listens to the person on the other end of the phone.

Reaper's eyes immediately turn to me and I know whatever he's hearing isn't gonna be good. My fingers are already itching to find out what's going on so I can get in my office and start digging into the latest problem the club is facing. My President stays on the phone for a few minutes before hanging up and leaning back in his chair while tossing his phone on the desk in front of him. He's coiled and ready to fucking spring despite looking calm and relaxed.

"What's up?" I ask him, leaning forward in my chair and waiting for him to fill me in on what's going on.

"Gotta get to the warehouses. Kelsey saw her husband there this mornin'. He had a fuckin' gun in his hand from what she said. He didn't point it at her, but it was in his hand all the same. Let's fuckin' get there. I want every man here on the road in a minute. Kelsey and Kendell are gonna pull a runner," Reaper states, his voice hard and cold as he jumps out of his seat and races from his office.

I follow directly behind him and yell out for anyone here to follow us. It's not long before Crow, Eagle, Reaper, Trax, Cage, Grim, Tank, Kingston, Playboy, Slim, and myself are all heading toward the warehouses. This is actually the first time the guys from the Wild Kings will be seeing what we've done for the victims we help. Pushing every thought from my mind, I race in front of the group toward the warehouses. I feel a connection with Kendell and it will be over my fucking dead body that she leaves Clinton City. Here we can protect her. If the three of them are out on their own, it won't take Martin any time at all to find them and do whatever he pleases. For the first time in my life, I want a woman to stay in Clinton City so I can get to know her and I can't do that shit if she takes off running.

Pulling up, I barely manage to get my kickstand down before jumping off my bike and racing inside to find out how Kelsey, Kendell, and Gideon are doing. I bypass the receptionist's desk and make my way down the hall to where the rooms are located. There's a small group of staff outside one of the doors and I know without a doubt it's Kelsey's door.

"Get out of my way," I bark out, rushing to the group and almost plowing through them to get inside the room.

No one says a word to me as I come to a stop when I see Kendell holding her sister and nephew in her arms. They're all crying and I can't even begin to imagine what the fuck is going through their heads right now. Kendell looks up and sees me. Our eyes lock on one another and her entire body deflates. Her shoulders slump in relief and I watch as she slowly releases the breath she was holding. Sparky's tears start to slow down as she holds her sister and nephew even tighter than before.

"I'm here, Sparky. I'm gonna make sure everythin' is taken care of," I tell her, stepping closer to the family as Gideon looks up and sees me.

Gideon squirms to get down and Kelsey does so immediately. She watches her son walk over to me and lift his arms up in the air. I pick him up without hesitation and take in the look of pure shock covering the faces of Kendell and Kelsey.

"My son has never willingly gone to a man before in his entire life. He's watched his father beat the hell out of me on a daily basis and always shies away from any man who gets too close. The only other person besides me that he'll actually go to is Kendell," Kelsey informs me as pride swells in my chest with the knowledge that this little boy feels safe in my arms. That he sees me as a man who will protect him from everything evil in the world and he's not fucking wrong about that shit.

Gideon brings his stuffed hawk up to his face and rubs his cheek against it while laying his head on my chest. I wrap my arms more firmly around his little body as more members of the club fill the small room. It doesn't take long for the little guy to pass out while I hold him. Kendell makes her way over to us and goes to take him from me.

"I got him, Sparky. Let's figure out what's goin' on so we can come up with a game plan. I heard the three of you were plannin' on leavin' Clinton City and that's not gonna fuckin' happen. Kelsey, walk us through what happened this mornin'," I tell her, sitting down on the bed as Kelsey paces the room in front of me.

She really doesn't have a lot of room to move around with all the men in here and the door closed so no one else hears her business. Still, she manages to pace and wring her hands together as she keeps her eyes directed in front of her and not looking at anyone else other than her sister.

"I took Gideon outside to play this morning after we got done with breakfast. He was supposed to have a counseling session today and I wanted to let him play before he went to it. I know he's only three and doesn't understand what's going on, but I wanted to get him in some kind of therapy now when everything is so fresh in our minds. Anyway, I was about to put him in the swing when I caught movement over my shoulder. I turned to look and saw Martin standing in the parking lot. He was on the outer edge by those trees. I immediately panicked and tried to get Gideon out of the swing. He was stuck half in the damn thing. Martin showed me he had a gun. He didn't aim it at either one of us or anything, but seeing it was more than enough for me.

"He always told me that if I ever tried to leave him, he'd kill me. Martin was always threatening Gideon because he knows I love my son more than anything else in the world. Any love I felt for Martin died the first time he put his hands on me. However, by then he'd already cut me off from all of my friends, my money, and everything else he could. Kendell is the only one who never left me alone and defied him at every turn. Anyway, I screamed as loud as I could to alert someone that I was in trouble and that's when Martin disappeared. Macy, my counselor ushered Gideon and me back here and that's when I began packing our stuff up. I can't remain here knowing he's in town. He won't stop until he gets his hands on me," Kelsey tells us as anger fills the room.

There isn't a single man at my side who doesn't feel the anger toward the fucking bastard in question. Every guy in this room has helped others in Kelsey's exact position many times in the past. We all will step in and defend anyone who needs it and protect women and kids with our dying breath. Martin is about to meet his fucking maker and I will happily pull the trigger to make it happen.

"I can't let you leave here," I state, not moving from my seat on the bed. "You'll do nothin' but paint a larger target on your back if the three of you take off with no protection. What can we do, Reaper? We've never dealt with such a fuckin' pussy like Martin before. The last time a guy showed up here, we took care of the problem and didn't have to worry about him any longer," I ask, not sure what's gonna happen to this small family.

"Well, there's a few things we can do. We can bring them to the compound where they can be watched even closer on a daily basis. With the security and shit we've got there, Martin won't be able to get to them. Or, we can talk to Grim here or call Gage and send them up with them. No one knows we're affiliated with the club at this point so they'd be safe there," Reaper says, looking at Grim who's leaning against the door.

"I got no problem takin' them back to Clifton Falls with us. Gage wouldn't give a fuck if they went to his club either. Though, I have a feelin' Hawk ain't gonna let either one of us take them outta Clinton City," Grim says, looking straight at me and only me.

"No, I'm not. The three of them will move into my house. I've got the best security as I try out new systems for the club. Every inch of my property is monitored and I'll be alerted the second anyone gets close to my house. I've got the extra bedrooms for Kelsey and Gideon. Kendell can share my room with me. We'll make this shit work," I state, my voice leaving no room for either woman to argue. "Kelsey you'll still be close enough we can get you here for any classes and counselin'. Or we can bring the counselor to the compound if you don't feel safe comin' back here. I don't give a fuck what we gotta do to keep you all safe. I'll get the ol' ladies to take you shoppin' so you can get what Gideon and you two need to make my house comfortable. I don't have a bed for him, so that's somethin' we'll have to get right away."

"We can't move in with you, Hawk. You have a life to live. We'll be okay going it alone. He won't find us. Or we can go back with the man behind you," Kendell says, making me pissed that she's refusing to move into my house because of some fucked up reasons I can't even begin to guess what they are.

"Not happenin'. Let's get out of here. Grab their bags and load them up in Kendell's car. I'll personally move your shit over from the other house. Kelsey, you can take Gideon shoppin' as soon as we get to the clubhouse. We've got funds for the domestic violence program that you'll use to get whatever you need. There will be a group of men with you so you don't have to worry about Martin gettin' anywhere close to you or Gideon. Kendell and I will get the rest of the house ready and make sure we've got enough groceries and shit," I practically growl out as I look at Kendell who doesn't shrink back from me.

Tank and Cage grab the few bags from the bed and we all head out. Reaper stops long enough to let the staff know what's going on. Kelsey and Gideon won't be having their counseling session today, but we'll make sure they get back here tomorrow or arrange for their counselors to come to the clubhouse. They were already warned it might happen depending on the situation we find ourselves in. This happens to be one of those times.

Kendell and I have gone through the house to make sure everything is here that they'll need. I've put in a grocery order with the Prospects and Jay is gonna run out and get everything. No one's seen Greg since last night and it only makes me more suspicious of him. I cleaned out the bedroom that I plan on putting the bed and new stuff for Gideon in. There wasn't much in there but a bunch of boxes I hadn't found time to unpack yet. I moved them down to my basement and put them in the storage room I have down there. We also went through the room Kelsey will be using. That's what we're doing now as Kendell finally speaks up.

"I can share this room with Kelsey. Or I can share the room with Gideon. I don't need to be in your room, Hawk," she tells me, her face and neck bright red as she blushes with the thought of sleeping in the same bed as me.

"Not. Happenin', Sparky," I tell her, stepping up directly behind her and pulling her into my arms. "I want you in my bed every fuckin' night, Kendell. I don't know what the fuck you're doin' to me, but I can't have you under my roof while my bed is empty and fuckin' cold. So, you'll be in there with me every fuckin' night."

To show her how serious I am, I pick her up in my arms and wrap her legs around my waist. Kendell's pussy is pressed right against my hard cock as I turn and leave the room we've been working in. I don't stop until we're in my bedroom and I kick my door closed behind us. When I step up to the side of the bed, I finally start to let Kendell out of my arms. Laying her down on my bed, I don't take my eyes off of her. Her long hair is splayed out behind her and she's looking up at me with her chest rising and falling rapidly. Kendell's fingers twitch at her side and I know she wants to reach up and touch me. Grabbing her hand, I step between her legs so I'm closer to her and place her hand under my shirt on my stomach. Sparky freezes for several seconds and doesn't move a muscle.

"It's okay, Sparky. If you don't want this, I'm not gonna force you. I won't ever force you to do anythin' you don't want to do," I promise her, my voice a husky growl as her soft hand starts to move lower on my stomach. Kendell watches as my muscles contract under her touch and her eyes widen as she looks up at me. "Yeah, you affect me just as much as I affect you, Sparky."

"I want this, Hawk. So bad. But, I'm not as experienced as the other women you've been with. I've literally been with two men in my life and they barely got their dicks in me before they were done. I think there's something wrong with me," she says, her voice a whisper as she lays herself open and completely vulnerable before me.

"There's nothin' wrong with you, Sparky. If we're movin' too fast, tell me and this stops right this second. I won't have you nervous or doubtin' yourself when it comes to us havin' sex. I want to taste every fuckin' inch of your body and map out every single mark you have on your gorgeous skin. I want to show you how much pleasure I can give you and that you can give me in return. I don't give a fuck if you don't have the experience every other girl I've been with has. To me, that's a damn positive," I tell her honestly, leaning forward as Kendell drops her hand from my body.

Leaning over her, I press my lips against hers and wait for her to open her mouth for me. It doesn't take Kendell long before she's responding to my kiss and opening so I can slide my tongue inside. I explore her mouth as our tongues tangle together and I coax her into copying my movements. If no one has ever taken the time to kiss this woman, they're missing out. A fire ignites in my veins and I reach up with one hand to wrap my fingers around her throat. I don't squeeze her tight, just enough to let her know what I'm doing as I angle her head the way I want it.

Kendell moans into my mouth and digs her fingers into the long strands of hair on my head. She gently tugs on the strands as I flex my fingers around her skinny neck. I break the kiss after several long minutes and we're both panting and trying to catch our breath. Staring down at the woman who has been driving me insane since the second I heard her voice over a damn phone. Reaching down, I grab the hem of her shirt and start to lift it up her body. Kendell clenches her fingers in the comforter beneath her.

"Tell me to stop, Sparky," I tell her, giving her every single opportunity to tell me no and stop this before it even starts.

Instead of answering me, Kendell reaches down and pulls her own shirt up her body and lifts her head enough to get rid of it. Moving my hand under her body, I find the release of her bra and flick it open. Bringing my arm out from under her body, I reach up with both of my hands and slowly drag the straps down her arms. Kendell doesn't attempt to cover her body with her arms as I let my gaze drift down and land on her chest. Staring down, the breath catches in my lungs. Kendell has a tattoo starting at the very top of her chest that can be covered by the tee-shirts and long sleeved shirts she wears. The ink goes down between her tits and flares back out underneath them. It's a tribal design with flowers mixed in with the black. Bright pinks, blues, and purples cover her skin and disappear around her sides.

One of her nipples is pierced as well. Kendell is full of fucking surprises. I slowly slide my hand down her body and watch the goosebumps pop up on her skin in my wake. Stopping when I get to the top of her leggings, Kendell lifts her ass off the bed, giving me permission to strip them from her body. I don't hesitate to take them off and toss them to the floor at the side of my bed. Kendell's not wearing panties, leaving her completely bare in front of me. Slowly my eyes travel from the tips of her toes that are painted a dark red up her toned legs to her pussy that's only got one of those landing strips leaving the rest bare. Her stomach quivers as my hands start traveling the same path as my eyes.

"Stop teasing me, Hawk," she pleads with me as her body starts to squirm under my touch.

"Has anyone ever taken the time to get to know your body, Kendell? To discover what turns you on. Or makes you shrink away because you can't stand what someone is doing to you. We're not fucking rushing this shit. Today is all about you and I'm going to explore every fuckin' inch of you," I tell her, leaning down and sucking a nipple into my mouth causing her to arch her back off the bed.

I gently bite down on the hardened peak and don't let go. Again Kendell's fingers dig into my hair and I let go of her nipple before moving to the other side and doing the same thing. Kendell's moans are getting louder as I run my hand down her body and don't stop until I reach her pussy. She's fucking soaked. I slide my fingers through her slick folds and slowly slide one inside her body. Kendell automatically widens her legs and lets them fall to the bed, giving me full access. I slide my finger in and out of her pussy at a slow pace, letting her get used to my touch.

Releasing her nipple, I start kissing my way down her chest and stomach. Every time my lips hit a new spot, her muscles contract and if I get too close to her side, she squirms as if I'm tickling her. I let my lips and teeth drag along her skin. When I get just below her belly button, and do the same thing, Kendell moans even louder. I spend a few minutes exploring that area of her body, tasting her skin, nipping at it, and leaving marks behind so she'll remember the night I proved I'm not the other two guys she fucked. I'm doing this for Kendell. To bring out her sexual side and show her just how fun sex can be. If a man knows what the fuck he's doing, sex can be really fucking great.

"I need . . .," she starts saying before stopping and turning her head from one side to the other and back again.

"What do you need, Sparky? Tell me what you want me to do to you," I state, my voice little more than a growl as I lean back down to press a kiss right above her pussy.

"I need you, Hawk. I want your cock in my pussy," she finally says, a pretty blush covering her chest, neck, and face as she closes her eyes.

Removing my finger from her pussy, I use my other hand to tip her head back and don't move a muscle until she opens her eyes and looks at me.

"Sparky, there is nothin' wrong with you tellin' me what you want. Just like there's nothin' wrong if you don't like somethin' or want me to do somethin' more. Talk to me and answer me when I ask you a question," I tell her, dropping to my knees and pulling her body to the very edge of the bed so her ass is barely on the mattress.

Draping Kendell's legs over my shoulders, I lower my head to her pussy. I lick from her opening up to her clit, her flavor exploding on my tongue from my first taste of her. Sliding my tongue in her channel, I don't let her push me away. Kendell has no clue what the fuck to do with herself.

"Fuck," she moans, arching her back and pushing her pussy closer to my face.

Sliding a finger in her pussy once again, I start moving it while sucking her clit into my mouth. No one has ever gone down on Kendell. She has no clue what to do with her hands, her body, or anything else. I want to find these fucking guys and beat the shit out of them because they have no clue how to treat a fucking woman. They were out for themselves and nothing more. Kendell didn't fucking matter to them at all. That's not the case with me. I'm gonna fucking make sure she knows exactly what sex is supposed to be like.

It doesn't take long for Kendell to find her release. Her legs tighten around my head as I bite down on her clit while rubbing her G-spot. Kendell fucking goes off.

"Hawk!" she screams out, her fingers releasing my hair and digging into the comforter. Reaching up with one hand, I link our fingers together as I work her through her release.

When she finally starts to come back down, I pull my fingers from her pussy and release her clit from my mouth. I wait for Kendell's eyes to open once again. The second I have her attention, I slide my cut off and set it on the table next to the top of the bed. Reaching behind me with one hand, I pull my tee-shirt from my body and drop it to the floor at my feet. I slide one hand down my chest and abs before reaching for my belt. Undoing it, Kendell flinches at the clanging sound when I drop my belt and move my hands to the button of my jeans. At the same time, I slide off my boots and pull the zipper down once the button is free. With nothing holding my pants up once I let go of the zipper, my jeans fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, I remove my socks before climbing up between Kendell's legs.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" I question her as she stares between our bodies at my dick.

"Yes, Hawk," she murmurs, never once taking her eyes off my body.

She looks at me like I'm a fucking God or something. I've never had a woman look at me the way Kendell is. It honestly does something to me that I'll never be able to explain to her or anyone else. When she finally lifts her eyes to meet mine, I can't stop the way my heart starts beating faster in my chest. This woman is gonna be the fucking death of me and I haven't even begun to touch her yet.

"When we're in here, don't call me, Hawk, Kendell. My name is Trent. I want to hear that comin' from your mouth in your fuckin' sweet as sin voice," I tell her, reaching over and grabbing a condom from the drawer in the stand by my bed.

I honestly don't know how long these condoms have been in here. Since this house was built, I haven't brought a single woman here. Kendell is the first woman to lay in my bed for any reason. Already, the smell of her perfume fills the air around us.

"Trent," Kendell murmurs, making my cock twitch in response from hearing her say my name.

Rolling on the condom, Kendell watches my every move. Every single thing I do seems to amaze her and it makes me wonder what the fuck these assholes did to her. Or didn't do to her more correctly. Did they not wear a fucking condom? Or let her see them put it on?

Lowering my body between Kendell's legs, I wrap them around my waist and slide my length between her folds a few times. Without breaking eye contact, I slide my cock inside her pussy. Inch by inch, I slowly slide inside her. Kendell tenses up the further inside I get.

"Are you in pain? Am I hurtin' you?" I question her, my voice harsh from the control I'm exerting right now.

It's taking every single muscle being tight as fuck to remain still and not continue sliding deep into her pussy.

"I'm good, Trent. It's, um it's just been a very long time and neither one of them were as big as you are. I'm okay. You can move," she answers me, making me wonder what she's been doing to take care of herself all this time.

"Kendell, have you ever touched yourself? Or used a vibrator?" I ask, needing to know exactly what I'm working with here.

"No. We were told it's a sin to touch ourselves because we're not meant to feel pleasure. I've never tried a vibrator either for the same reason. Any kind of pleasure is a sin and I wasn't supposed to feel any of those feelings," she informs me as another blush covers her.

"We're gonna get real comfortable talkin' about sex, Kendell. This is a normal conversation partners have. Feelin' pleasure is not a fuckin' sin. Have you enjoyed what I've done to you so far?" I ask, waiting for her to nod her head in response. "That's not a fuckin' sin. What's a sin is lettin' this fuckin' body be hidden behind these loose clothes you wear and not lettin' anyone touch you. A real man will explore this shit with you and let you discover exactly what you want to happen when you're in the bedroom. Or wherever you have sex. Sex doesn't have to be confined to the bedroom at all. I'd fuck you on every fuckin' surface of this house if your sister and nephew weren't gonna be back at some point. Today, we're gonna start real small."

Grabbing Kendell's hand, I slide it down her body, between her tits, over her stomach until it's between our lower bodies. Taking a finger with mine, I easily find her clit and rub circles around it. Removing my hand from hers, I let her explore herself and find what she likes as I slowly slide out a little bit before moving back in even deeper than before. I look between our bodies and watch as Kendell experiments and discovers what she likes as she touches herself.

I finally sink deep into her tight pussy completely and remain still once more. Kendell doesn't stop moving her finger on her clit. It doesn't take long for her to thrust her hips up closer to mine in order to let me know she's ready for me to move. Pulling out of her body, I don't hesitate to slide back in. I set a slow pace and keep my thrusts gentler than normal. For the first time in my life, I don't need a fast, hard fuck. I'm enjoying myself as I slowly slide in and out of her body.

"Trent, I need more. I, um, I don't know what I need, but I need something more," Kendell tells me, rubbing her clit faster as I pause my movements and listen to her words.

"I've got you, Sparky. When I speed my movements up, and you get closer to findin' your release, I want you to pinch your clit," I tell her, looking in her eye so she knows I'm serious and that I'm trying to work with her through this so she learns what her body wants.

"Okay," she murmurs, her soft, melodic voice washing over me once again as I push back inside.

Without hesitating this time, I speed my hips up, adding a twist when I push in so it makes her finger press harder against her clit. I continue to speed up and add a little force to my movements as Kendell tightens her legs around my waist. I'm thrusting in and out of her, allowing myself to cut loose a little bit.

"Don't hold back, Trent," Kendell gasps out, putting her arms over my shoulders and digging her nails into my back.

The pain makes me thrust even harder and faster into her. Kendell's moans are nonstop now. Her entire body begins to tighten in response to my movements and I can feel the telltale tingling in my lower back as it travels to my balls. If she can't find her release, I'm gonna be no fucking better than the other two guys she was with before. I know I'm better than that.

"Get there, Kendell," I grit out, my movements starting to become erratic as I thrust even harder and faster, truly letting myself go and giving her everything I have to give.

Kendell moves her hand just right and it sets her on fire. She throws her head back the best she can with it pressed into the mattress and closes her eyes.

"Trent!" she screams out, her voice echoing off the walls of my bedroom.

I thrust four more times before I follow her over the edge.

"Kendell!" I bellow, my voice more a roar than anything else at this point.

My entire body goes still and I remain planted deep inside her. Dropping my arms, I let my body fall on top of Kendell without giving her all of my weight. I'd crush her. For several minutes we just lay together, our bodies pressed tight to one another as our breathing slowly starts to return to normal and our hearts start to slow down. Kendell drops her legs from around my waist and lets her arms fall to the side. Neither one of us moves as we simply enjoy the afterglow of what just happened between us.

When I can move my body again, I pull out while holding the condom in place. However, when I look down, the fucking condom is broken and didn't do shit to keep my release inside it. Looking at Kendell's pussy, I watch as my cum slowly starts to drip from her.

"Sparky, we got a problem. The condom broke," I tell her, sitting back on my legs while remaining between her outspread legs.

"Fuck!" she says, sitting up and looking where I am. "Um, I'm not on birth control, Trent. I've tried more than one and I can't take it. We didn't discuss this before any of this happened. So, um, if anything happens, don't worry. I'll raise a baby on my own and won't bother you for anything. My concern right now is whether or not you're clean. I know I am. It's been forever since I've been with anyone and I got checked after the last guy I had sex with. Even when he used a condom, I still got checked out. So, um, are you clean?"

"Not so fuckin' fast, Sparky. I never said I didn't want kids. It's not anythin' I've ever thought about, but it doesn't mean that if this doesn't become our reality that I won't step up and be there for you and our baby. I'm not a fuckin' douche bag who will leave you alone when you need me the most. Kendell, there's somethin' between us. I can't fuckin' explain the way you make me feel. What I know is that I want to see where the hell this goes. No labels or anythin' like that. I just want to explore the feelin' that overcomes me whenever I see you. Fuck, I can't stop thinkin' about you at all. You fuckin' consume me and I've never felt anythin' like this before. It scares the hell out of me," I tell her, making her look at me while I speak so she knows I'm not fucking with her about this. "I'm clean. I get checked regularly and got tested two weeks ago. The only person I've been with since then is Legs and the Fallen girls get checked once a month. So, yes, Sparky I'm clean. I would never put you at risk like that."

"Okay, Trent. We'll see where this goes. And I'll let you know as soon as I know anything. I won't ever keep something like this from you," she promises me.

Picking her up, I carry Kendell into the bathroom and set her on the counter. Turning my back to her, I turn on the shower and adjust the temperature. When it's ready, I help Kendell inside and get her under the water. When she's soaked, I grab my shampoo and wash her hair before grabbing the small bottle of conditioner. I don't use it all the time, but every now and then I use it. Once the conditioner is in her hair, I grab the body wash and pour some on the loofah I have in my shower.

After washing her body, I rinse all the soap from her and make sure the conditioner is rinsed out. Kendell returns the favor and slowly runs her hands over my body. She takes her time and explores my body since she didn't get to when we were in bed. When we're both rinsed off, I turn the water off and get us some towels. Drying Kendell off first, I give her another one to wrap in her hair before drying my body off and wrapping the towel around my waist. Leading Kendell back in my room, I help her climb back in bed and slide in next to her. it doesn't take long for her to fall asleep and I soon follow her.