Taste For An Older Chick - A Kendall Jenner Fanfic(Season 1)

Chapter 10: Cravings

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Zara's P.O.V

I realized that it was better for me to cut my hair short and push the front up, so it looks like a wave. 

"She's so hot. I love her new haircut.....omg...." Are the only whispers I hear when I push past people. 

As I walk through the Academy hallways, I get this feeling in my stomach. It's been awhile since I've had a taste of Kendall's blood and her body. I think my hormones were calling her name as odd as it sounds. 

The way she moved and walked around as if it weren't a big deal, angered me. I growl under my breath when she passes me. We head to Chemistry, and I sit next to Kenzie who waved her hand towards me. Kendall sits next to another girl named Lily, and I try not to look over. 

My blue eyes begging me not to pierce them through her soul. 

"Kendall, work with Zara for today." The teacher orders. Kendall gives me a slight look, and I look over at the window. 

Kendall's P.O.V

Zara's eyes send a chill through my body, and I knew what she wanted. She wanted me. She wanted my body. I craved for her too, but I'm the one that made her wait. 

I walk over to where Kenzie sat and gave her a glare before she got up to sit next to Lily. I sat down, and Zara scoffed at the glare I gave her. 

She wanted to make me feel the pain of not being able to touch me or feel me. 

I look straight at her, and she has her elbows on the tables, her hands intertwined with each other, and they are against her lips. Her blondish hair formed into a cliff at the top of her head. Her jawline clenches, and I could feel the body heat between us. The way my fingers twitched every time I thought about her mouth on mine. The way her cold, frosty eyes intensely looked at the books in front of her. 

I bite my bottom lip and look away. 

I tug down on my skirt and lift up my black sweater. 

Zara is called to the front to help the teacher, and I sit there watching her. She's wearing boy skinny jeans, with a baggy grey cardigan and a blue undershirt. The blue really brought out her vivid, white blonde hair and blue eyes. Her dark lashes scanned the room, and murmured softly towards the teacher. 

After everything was finished, Zara's eyes darted towards me and I was kind of intrigued to end this day. 

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I watch Zara swiftly make her way to the kitchen when we drive back to the mansion. She grabs one of Gigi's asparagus and bites into it. She notices me staring and give me a soft glare. 

I breathe in, taking in the tension. It's as if I can't do anything around her without her eyes following my every move and tracing every aspect of my body. 

I walk into the kitchen, and brush my hands across the counter. 

In an instant, I feel her warm hands on my waist. Her warm breath breathing onto my neck, making me purr. She runs her nose and lips up and down my neck, and I know she wanted to mark me once again. 

I turn around and stare into those lustful, blue eyes. Her jawline clenching. I run a hand through her now short hair, and she roams my body with both her hands. 

I bite on her earlobe, and she growls. Her firm hands pressing me against the counter. I turn back around, and she presses herself onto me. She sinks her teeth into the side of my neck and begins sucking. I moan softly and lay my head back on her shoulder. I could feel my hot blood flowing out of my body and onto her pink, lips.