(Jaxon)
Dammit, I have never been so nervous or turned on before. How the hell am I going to get any sleep?
Kendall turned and started walking toward her room, and I followed. Slowly. Like every step was sinking in just how real this was. She actually wanted me to stay. In her room. Not on the couch.
I wasn’t gonna be weird about it. I told myself that like five times.
She pushed the door open, flipped on the light, then looked at me over her shoulder. “You can sit down. I’ll grab something to change into.”
“Okay,” I said, trying not to sound like a twelve-year-old.
I sat on the edge of her bed. Not in the middle, not back against the pillows. Just the edge. Like the bed might eat me or something.
She went into her closet, pulled out a big hoodie and a pair of shorts, and disappeare
