Chapter 103 Nerd Girlfriend

Chapter 103 Nerd Girlfriend
KENDRA

Uncle Xavier didn't respond but kept staring at us.

At me, mainly.

What the heck does he want now?

He had to follow me here?

After ignoring me all through, right from the damn flight?

"I asked you a question, motherfucker." my new boy toy asked again.

"Put her down and get the fuck out." Uncle ordered, making me hornier.

Damn.

My boy toy scoffed, putting me down anyway.

"Who is this piece of...."

"Choose your next word wisely, young man." Uncle retorted. "Otherwise you will pay for that along with jail time for hooking up with a minor."

I raised my brows at him.

He moved his eyes to me.

Seriously?

"Minor?" my boy toy asked and looked at me.

I moved my eyes to him.

"You are a fucking minor?"

I heaved a sigh, flipping my hair.

"Why would you...."

"Two seconds, man." Uncle chipped in, making my boy toy look at him.

"Burn in hell. Both of you," my boy toy said while looking between Uncle Xavier and me.

I almost chuckled as he walked past Uncle Xavier and then out the door, leaving me alone with this undeniably hot uncle.

His eyes are on me.

He looks totally fuckable in his wine suit that has the first three buttons of his black shirt open, exposing his delicious chest.

I folded my hands, forced my eyes on his face instead of his body.

"Minor huh?"

"What were you thinking, Kendra?"

"I am twenty-one, Uncle Xavier. Have you forgotten that?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"I had it get him away from you. You don't know what he planned to do to you."

I scoffed. You mean fuck me?

"Is this what you do now? Hook up with random guys in the club restroom?"

I shrugged. "My life, my choices. I don't see how that is your business."

"Well, your safety is. We are family."

I couldn't hold my chuckle.

"Family?"

He didn't respond but stared at me.

"I didn't know you could fuck someone you call family multiple times," I said, recalling those intense moments we spent devouring each other.

"Kendra....."

"Don't you miss those times?" I retorted. "Cause I do."

"Can you just go back to your hotel room and....."

"Don't speak to me like I am a child," I warned, making him look at me.

"Don't you ever do that."

He heaved a sigh. "I apologize."

I rolled my eyes.

"Your dad and Leo are out there. Unless you want your dad on your ass, I suggest you go back to your hotel room."

"Fine," I said, looking away.

"Fine, what?"

I looked at him. "I will go."

"Okay. Good."

"But you have to fuck me first," I said, flipping my hair.

He stared at me.

I shrugged.

"Kendra, please......"

"It is either that or you leave me the fuck alone." I retorted. "I was about to get laid before you fucking interrupted with your overprotective self."

"We ended things, Kendra. We can't go back and you know my fucking reason. I have a two-decade friendship with your father to protect."

I rolled my eyes.

"Stop this and go back to your hotel room."

"I don't care, Xavier. I don't care about your fucking two-century friendship. I want what I fucking want. Are you willing to give it to me?"

He stared at me.

"No?"

No response.

"Then bring back my fucking boy toy. I don't need this shit!" I snapped, turning away and folding my arms.

I heard him heave a sigh.

Think wisely, sir. I know you fucking miss me. Stop being annoyingly uptight.

Next, I heard footsteps moving away.

What the......

I turned and I saw him grabbing the doorknob and heading out.

I felt a sting in my heart, making me clench my jaw and knuckles.

I let out a scoff, turning away and closing my eyes as I took in my anger.

But the door opened again, making me freeze. I didn't turn as I heard the door close.

I turned and I saw him standing there, staring at me.

Oh.

He does miss me.

Smirking, I took slow and teasing steps towards him.

I got closer and placed my hand on his exposed chest. I held his gaze as I moved my fingers on his chest.

I maintained eye contact as I leaned in, taking in his intoxicating scent, letting out my tongue, and licking up his exposed chest.

He kept staring at me.

I smirked as I pulled away.

He stared at me blankly.

He is hiding his real feelings.

I can tell.

I can't wait to fuck him. I haven't had real sex with a real man in a while. But I want to enjoy every bit of it first.

I have missed him so much.

Still maintaining eye contact, I lowered myself to my knees. I reached for his belt and began unbuckling it.

I took out his already hard-on, making my insides dance and my pussy throb.

Damn. Hard massive sweetness.

I took in his dick, making him tense up.

I took it out, licking the shaft while staring at him before putting it back into my mouth.

I sucked his tip, making him groan a bit.

I took in the rest of him, earning a grab on my hair.

That added to my excitement.

I moved my head, sucking him non-stop.

He groaned in pleasure. I looked up at him as I deep-throated and gagged him.

"Fuck...." he groaned. His pleasure face is fucking priceless.

No man has ever looked this sexy while I suck his dick.

I went on and on till he spilled his seed into my throat.

Still as delicious as ever.

I pulled away, staring at him as his juice spilled down my chin and the corner of my lips. I reached to wipe it off with my finger but....

I was caught off guard the minute he picked me up in an insane flash and I found myself turned around and pinned to the door harshly.

"Uh!"

He pushed his huge hardness into me without hesitation.

"Ugh fuck!"

He pushed harder and deeper.

"Oh fuck! Yes!"



HALF AN HOUR LATER........

I bit my lips, smirking as I stared at the closed elevator doors while it took me up.

I am currently alone in the elevator, barefoot but holding my heels in my hand.

I can't help my smile as I thought of how he fucked my brains out mercilessly.

I can still feel my pussy throbbing and my legs are still in awe.

He fucked me in different spots in that incredibly neat restroom. I am glad it was that neat. It made me relax.

I still wouldn't care if it wasn't.

I just want to cum hard.

And I did.

It was blissful.

Uncle Xavier, Uncle Xavier.

I let out a chuckle.

Your name alone makes a girl wet. God, he knows how to weaken a woman with his massive thingy.

Then leaves you begging for more.

I am sorry, sir but I know you made me promise AGAIN this will be the last but it is not.

This vacation will be filled with a lot of sex and it is going to be just him and me.

Too bad he doesn't work with his tongue.

I would be totally his.

Oh well, better eighty percent than nothing.

I smirked again at my thoughts

The elevator beeped and the doors opened.

I walked out of it, heading along the hallway gently.

My legs are still in oblivion and my pussy is sore.

Smirking again, I took the left path and I saw Michael approaching.

Ooh.

Tonight is getting better and better.

I accept I am into older men now but I can't resist how interesting this particular one around my age is.

He is fun to talk to.

Tall and good-looking too.

Not as good-looking and hot as Uncle Xavier but good-looking.

He is approaching with his hands in his phone pockets and his attention on the floor.

"Michael," I sang, making him look my way. I smiled as I fit closer and stood in front of him.

"Kendra. Hey," he said, sounding and looking unhappy.

"What's with the long face?"

He heaved a sigh, shrugging.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"Are you sure?"

He nodded, staring at me.

"Okay. So....." I reached for his unexposed chest, running my finger on it. "You are still joining me at the gym tomorrow morning right?"

He held my hand gently, taking it off him gently as well.

I looked at his hand and then at him.

"I am sorry I can't."

I raised my brows. "Why not?"

He stared at me.

"We have plans, remember? You promised to teach me some of your mother's yoga exercises."

"I just can't."

I scoffed, placing my hand on my waist.

"It's that nerd girlfriend of yours, isn't it?"

He didn't respond.

I scoffed, looking away.

"Can you please stop calling her that?"

I looked at him.

"She doesn't seem to like it whenever I speak or hang out with you."

Oh, that naive little clueless nerd.

"Even though it is harmless she is still really upset. She refused to say a word to me all day and that's messed up. I don't want to upset her anymore."

"Let me get this straight, you are canceling our YOGA plans. Not like kiss or sex plans but fucking YOGA just to not upset your little girlfriend?"

He didn't respond.

"You are serious." I scoffed, looking away. "He is serious."

"You have to understand, Kendra. She is my girlfriend and I care about her."

I looked at him. "Care about her,"

He stared at me.

"So you are not in love with her," I said, smirking.

"It is the same thing,"

"Of course it is not. You are far from being in love with her. No wonder you said you enjoy talking to me more."

His face twitched. "What? I never said that."

"Well, your actions did."

He furrowed his brows.

"Like you chose to spend your entire morning with me instead of going with her when she called you."

His face twitched again, making me smirk.

"Admit it, Michael. You are happier spending time with me than your nerd girlfriend."

He looked away.

"You are not even in love with her. You are just feeling fucking guilty which is unnecessary."

He looked at me.

I raised my brows.

"I can't speak or be around you again."

I scoffed internally.

"Forget about the yoga plans. Google it or something. It will help perfectly. Have a good night." he said, walking past me.

I turned, staring at him as he walked.

I huffed in disbelief.

This mothetfu.....

"Fucking simp." I turned to continue my journey but stopped and looked back again.

If you aren't so fine.....

How on earth did he let someone like Jessica grip him?

Seriously!



NEXT DAY.....

AT THE BEACH........

Seated on the bench under an umbrella dressed in my red bikini, I fiddled with my hair as I stared at Michael. He is standing under one of the palm trees a few steps away and staring at no other person but fucking Jessica.

Just like yesterday, the bitch is busy with her little brat brother making their ridiculous sand castle.

Michael hasn't taken his eyes off her since he got here. Is he under her spell or something?

"Girl, why the stare?" Mercedes asked. She is lying on the bench next to mine dressed in a blue bikini.

"You have been between that dude and your cousin," she said.

"She is not my cousin," I said without looking at her.

"Well, you call her dad, uncle."

"The bitch is not my cousin. Stop calling her that."

"Okay. Fine. What's up? Why are you staring at them?"

"You know speaking about dads, that bitch managed to steal my dad's and brother's love. The two of them don't play about her and it fucking piss me off." I said, staring at Mercedes.

She shrugged and nodded. "Yeah, that's enough reason to be pissed off."

I scoffed, returning my eyes to Michael.

"Now take a look at that dude," I gestured with my jaw at Michael. "How on earth did she bag such a guy as a boyfriend?" I asked, looking at Cedes.

She is staring at him. "Yeah. I asked myself the same question you know. She is so not in his league."

"Exactly. And she even dares to make him beg for her attention. Just look at the annoying way he is staring at her." I said, staring at Michael.

"Like a fucking simp."

"Things never cease to amaze me, girlfriend," Ceded said. "Ignore her. He will dump her very soon." 

I shook my head, feeling anger pick up within me. I moved my eyes to Jessica. She is laughing with her brother while filling his leg with sand.

I haven't had a real word with this bitch. She has always been the center of attention to my own dad and my only brother. That pisses the shit out of me.

She even dared to come to this family vacation with a date.

I literally didn't.

It feels like she is a step ahead of me.

Jessica, you are the last person who should be ahead of me.

Next, I heard loud laughter from the other side. It was dad, uncle Xavier, and Leo. They are seated at their spot which is a few steps away here and laughing at whatever.

An idea came to my mind.

I moved my eyes to Jessica. That nerd is still busy with her brother and the fucking sand.

Sand freak.

Grow up!

So, Jessica, you stole my dad and brother's love, and also thought you could outshine me by bringing a fucking date to this vacation? Well, get ready to suffer the consequences, bitch.

"Where are you going?" Cedes asked the minute I got on my feet.

"To cause some long-awaited chaos," I said, heading towards Jessica.