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299 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 15, 2020
Trina squeezed her hand before releasing it. "I have a meeting across town, and I have to go, but this was nice."
"Yeah, it was." Kendall grabbed her own cup just to occupy her now empy hand. She already missed Trina's touch.
Trina stood, placing her hand on Kendall's shoulder as she started to walk past.
"Just so you know, I wasn't wrong about your coffee order before - flavored, house blend," Trina said as she briefly massaged Kendall's shoulder before toying with her hair.
"I guess I'm just - what did you call it? - basic," Kendall said, looking up at her.
"Basic isn't a bad thing, I suppose." Trina looked down at her with a smile. Her fingers grazed Kendall's cheek as they left her hair, and Kendall felt her body heat up. "Have a good day, Kendall."
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➥ Trina (h) was actually also part of the reason that I rounded this down. From the beginning, she's immature, judgmental, and comes across as very insecure in the way that she chooses to insult Kendall all the time. She did have her very hot moments (as you can see above) and I liked that we got Asian representation. It bothered me a little that we were just told "Asian" for the first half-ish, when that could mean anything; Asia is a large continent, but afterward, we were told that she's from Vietnam and China. There were actually a lot of well-embedded cultural aspects of her life and I thought it was done quite well. I'd only express my concern on the stereotypical Asian parents that don't let their children decide what they want to study and are mad when their daughter doesn't have a husband and kids. Although this could definitely be realistic, I wonder if it was the best choice? Anyway. It also bothered me that Trina was the one who fucked up but she wasn't the one groveling at the end.
Kendall ached for more, for faster, for harder, for less towel and more skin, but Trina shook her head and laughed against her lips as the kiss slowed to a more casual exchange than the heated make-out that made Kendall almost light-headed.
“That’s some mouth on you, Kendall Yates,” Trina said as she licked across Kendall’s lips before placing chaste, teasing kisses along the edge of her mouth.
➥ Kendall (h) was pretty sweet. I didn't have any problems with her. When she once lashed out against Trina in anger, she apologised and felt bad (ahem unlike Trina) and she really was a delight and she also had her hot moments. I felt bad for her every move being discredited and brushed off as her father's doing, but that aspect, in general, bothered me lmao. We are told she's blond so I imagined her as having like a dirty blond, long bob blowout with red lipstick kekke. Real cute.
“I think you’re great in bed,” Kendall said. “And I think you’re an amazing kisser. And don’t tell anyone I said this”—she motioned to the building behind them—“but I think you’re a hell of a Realtor, too.”
“Your secret is safe with me,” Trina said, blowing her a kiss.
Trina was wrapped in a soft, luxurious looking towel with The Country Club's logo on it. She closed her locked and stepped back into Kendall's space. Kendall was frozen on the spot, though the desire to reach out and trace her fingers along Trina's naked shoulder was almost unignorable.
"Who's calling at this time, I wonder?" Trina asked as she looked up at her with a mischievous expression. Kendall felt herself shudder when Trina reached into her pocket and withdrew her phone.
Kendall glanced down at the phone's screen but allowed herself the opportunity to appreciate Trina's cleavage. Being taller than Trina clearly had its benefits.
"Margo," Trina said with the smile. She held the phone out for Kendall to take.
"Oh, you're not just going to answer it?" Kendall was joking. She could feel the heat emanating off Trina's body against her own, and though she probably should have left a long time ago, she didn't feel the need to move out of this spot. Or proximity.
Trina raised an eyebrow in her direction before sliding her thumb against the glass face of Kendall's phone, answering the call. She brought the phone to her ear but kept those gorgeous brown eyes locked on Kendall's.
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"Mm-hmm, I'll tell her. Thanks, Margo." Trina disconnected the call and slipped Kendall's phone into her pocket. She pressed her palm against the fabric, and Kendall reflexively grabbed her wrist.
"What did she have to say?" Kendall asked as she stroked her thumb along the inside of Trina's wrist.
Trina didn't pull back from her touch. Instead, she reached out with her other hand to pull at the bottom hem of her suit jacket, lightly grazing the front of her thigh in the process.
"She said to have you call her later, when you weren't busy," Trina replied, not breaking eye contact.
"Am I busy?" Kendall pulled Trina by the waist, bringing their chests together.
"Do you want to be?" Trina asked as she licked her lips.
“You’re probably going to need to reapply your lipstick,” Kendall said as she stepped out of Trina’s personal space. She needed to cool down, and that wasn’t going to happen if she was still in kissing distance of Trina.
“And you’ll probably want to wipe your mouth,” Trina said as she handed her a tissue from her desk. “I need a second—I’ll meet you out there.”
"Kendall!" She heard her name called out and felt someone stop her just shy of smashing her face into the rail.
She fell to her knees and took a deep breath, but the icy cold wind around her caused her lungs to burn when she inhaled. She coughed as someone stroked her back.
"Hey, hey," Trina said, her face just inches away. "Are you okay?"
Kendall coughed again. She didn't feel okay. She felt like she was coming down from a heart attack and a near death experience, and why was it so windy right now?
"I'm going to need you to say something." Trina's hand was under her chin lifting her head up. Kendall was aware of how warm her tough was, which must mean that she was cooler now, not that she felt better.
Trina's fingers brushed along her forehead, seemingly looking for something. "Did you hit your head? Are you alright?"
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“As much fun as this is”—Trina stepped back, and Kendall started to exhale—“I have to shower before I meet my client. So if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be getting naked at that locker in a moment and rinsing off around the corner.”