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Chapter 22

        Shawn's big hands quickly found their way to the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. I was so lost in the kiss, I could barely think. All I could do was lace my arms around his neck, ruffling the back of his hair. Gosh he was perfect. Tall. Handsome. Amazing eyes. Beautiful lips. His dark, thick hair, was cut at just the right length. He had an amazing body, muscular but not over loading. His laugh was the best thing ever. His voice made me feel like I was butter in a hot pan. He was perfect.

        Even his hands, now getting a little bit too low on my back. I still didn't push him away. At least this time, his tongue made a move first. Ha. I'd make sure to remind him of that later. His hands were now fully cupping my ass. Now we were even closer, no space left at all. I may or may not of slipped my hand up his dark red t-shirt, lightly grazing his perfectly toned stomach. Man this was getting good.

        "Shawn. Shawn." I managed to slip out in between the kisses, but he pulled away at the same time as me. But for a different reason.

         "Yeah! Shawn get some of that ass!" Taylor, Jack G, and Carter said in unison. They were only a few steps down from us. Wippee. This was not good. They knew about Caleen. Well, after a kiss like that, maybe they weren't together. I hope not. Sure, Matt was a good kisser. Great, even. But nothing made me feel as good as Shawn did. Like I was on fire but cold as ice. Confusing, I know. We both laughed and Shawn turned around to face the guys, turning his back to me.

        He must of thought he was sneaky, mouthing "I'll save that for later," to the boys, but I saw. I slapped his arm and he turned around, beaming. The boys all chuckled and turned back to the stairs. I'm guessing the limo was leaving soon, as they sprinted down the stairs. Shawn started to follow after them, but I stopped him.

        "Um, hello, what about Caleen?" I questioned slowly, making sure he understood the question. I was done messing around with him if he had a girlfriend already. Let's get that straight, I am not that kind of girl.

        "I broke up with her. This morning. I'm all yours, babe." He smirked and before I could react, he threw me over his shoulder as he started racing down the stairs.

         "Shawn! Be careful! Don't drop me!" I half screamed, as I felt him reach the last flight of stairs. Thank God.

        "Oh Kenna, have a little faith in me. You weigh, like, nothing. I could carry you all day long!" He laughed that amazing laugh, still managing to keep a firm hold on me.

        "That's fine with me. I have a great view of your butt from here." I giggled, lightly slapping his lower back.

        "It's a nice one, I know. Don't be jealous." He really did have a cute butt. But that was beside the point, Shawn Mendes was carrying me down the stairs. Then I remembered Matt carrying me. Ugh this was way more complicated than I wanted. I looked down at the ground to see it was pavement, we must of been outside now. But he was still carrying me.. what a cutie. He leaned down and gently set me on the ground, right in front of one of the limo's doors.

        "How's this for service, miss?" Shawn winked at me as he opened the door for me, I crawled inside to find it already packed full. Shawn ended up squeezed between Taylor and Matt, while I was half on his lap, half on Matt's. This was a tad awkward. The two guys I had to choose between. Sitting on both laps. Well it wasn't that big of a deal. I had chosen who I wanted at this point. And let's just say, he wasn't my first choice. At all.