chapter 09: dont resist, you know you cant

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adrienne

after the practice i ran towards kyle immediately and gave him his towel and tumbler, he's sweating and panting picking up the pace of his breath.

"you good boo?" i ask him and smiled when he looks down at me. i held his arm and lead him on the nearest chair towards us and make him sat there.

he chug his water continuesly and drank it in a half, i grab his towel in his hands and pat dry his sweat in his forehead, chest and back.

"let's go and get you some shower, you smell nasty." i teased him, he let out a small laugh and rolled his eyes at me.

three days has passed and I've been doing that same thing, going to their practice, watching him and taking care of him after. i know, i told myself to stay away from him but he's so good i just cant, i mean it wouldnt hurt to be friends with him right? im not tryna have the same relationship i had with ben and dlo with him? as if im risking my heart tho, i'll never fall for anyone so everything's cool, everything's good there's really nothing to worry about he's just one of the many guy friends i have.

so there's only one day left before their game with the orlando magic, and luke told the team to have a break so they can do anything they want here in florida at least for the last one day.

i sat in bed with kyle, he's leaning on the headboard like i am, with his glasses on while doing something on his phone.

fine ass lookin mofo.

"so what yall tryna do this day?" lonzo asked as he snake his arms around jordana's waist and kiss her shoulder lightly, i stripped off my gaze on them i do really miss having that with someone. jayson tatum is slipping on my dm's tho but he's not my type, i dont know.

kyle threw his phone aside and scoot closer beside me.

"chill?" he shrugged.

"it can be though, netflix what yall say??" jordana suggested.

"sure with a bunch of snacks aye." i agreed with her, i mean the best way to spend this remaining one day is to rest so these two mofos have all the energy they need for tomorrow.

"aight sounds like a plan." lonzo said.

"okay me and zo will go out to buy food and you two will set the tv up okay?" jordana instructed and lonzo frowned and argued with her.

"oh hell nah i wanna stay!" jordana pushed him in the chest and rolled her eyes.

"then fucking stay nigga let me go out in these streets alone." she said and get off the bed with no second thought as she grab her purse and phone

"wait love im just kidding." lonzo followed her out the door immediately, he even forgot to bring his phone. i just let out a laugh at the two of them.

"aight its just the two of us." i told kyle beside me, he smirked and wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"get off hoe." i chuckled. "I'll just change in to something comfortable and we'll set the tv boo." i pushed him off and get out the bed and grab my clothes.

i walked in to the bath room and put them on, its my high waisted grey yoga shorts that fits my ass and curves perfectly i freakin love it and a black tube cropped top to pair it with. these are the type of outfits i wanna wear if i wanna be comfortable and cute at the same time, it feels like im barely wearing anything.

when i got out i found kyle setting the tv up already, he got his laptop connected on the tv and shit you need to do.

it looks like he can manage himself so i walked in to the balcony and let the air invade me, i leaned on the railing and admire the beauty of the city. i can see all these tall buildings, the beautiful sky above them and all of that, im gonna miss this city for sure.

i flinched when i felt someone's hands grip on my waist.

"hi." i heard kyle whispered behind my back, his hand just fits so good on my curves. my breath hitched when he started to draw circles at the skin of my waist, he brushed his nose at the back of my ear and neck. i can feel my knees getting wobly, i'd never had someone got this strong effect on me with just one touch. shivers run down my spine when he started to place light kisses on my neck and shoulders, my grip on the railings tghtens as i felt his crotch banging lightly on my ass everytime i move, fuck it he's hard. i tried to find my voice and do something but his touch seems to weaken me, i dont like this affect he's giving on my body, i dont like how i respond in his touch- im usually the one who dominates, this is so freaking bad he can manipulate me sexually and i'd be willing to serve him, i know it I've done it. damn, what is he tryna do.

"i just wanna say thankyou adrienne." he said in a low voice, i took a sharp intake of breath when i heard my name slid off his tongue gracefully that made me weak on my knees.

"for taking care of me this whole week, i mean going to every practice, watching me and all that, you didnt missed and jordana aint even that consistent to lonzo. i appreciate those little things boo, thankyou." he continued when i didnt respond. so this how you thank me? torturing me with the affect of your touch on me? oh well sir youre very much welcome, i badly want to make that sarcastic remark but i dont have the strength to do so.
"im just overwhelmed to have someone, im usually alone you know." ive felt his sincerity right in my heart and his boner right in my ass man, how can he do both of these things?

i am surprised when he pulled my arms and turned me to face him, we are surprisingly close to each other- one wrong move and our lips will touch, my breath became heavier and heavier by the nick of time, im being torn between not fucking up my plans of just being friends with him or the building ache below my stomach and the craving for him to do it that i didnt know i have until this fucking moment. i cant say anything but my eyes says its all pleading for him to dont do it.

he tuck my lose strands of hair behind my ear and cup my face in his hands.
"dont resist, you know you cant." those were the last thing i heard from him before our lips collided, he kissed me passionately but i can also feel the hunger in every move he make, his mouth is so warm and soft than i could ever imagined as he slam me against the railing that made me gape my mouth and let out a groan, he took that moment and slid his tongue in my mouth, our tongue ignited and battled for dominance when i didnt gave up he bit my lower lip lightly that made me let out a soft moan, he took advantage of it as his tongue explored my mouth.

he broke the contact to take a breath as he stared at me deep in my eyes, i am panting and my lips stings.

"you did not just do that." i finally have found the strength to let out a whisper.
after a split second i saw a glint in his eyes and then he captivated me in a kiss again, his hand started to move down my waist in to my butt as he squeezed it gently and spank it right after. he kissed me again and again until i realized i'll never have enough. he carried me by grabbing me below my butt as i wrap my legs around his torso, he threw me in the bed and then he climbs on top of me, my legs wide open as he hovers over me between my thighs.

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