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His Ex-Wife
Chapter 10
“Hey” Alicia said to Kenny after she opened her hotel room door. She pulled her gray sweater tighter around herself and stepped aside so Kenny could come in.
“How are you feeling?” He asked taking in her appearance. Even just dressed in a sweater and baggy sweat pants, she still looked attractive. It was her red nose and tired eyes that made his heart go out to her.
She shrugged and sat on the bed. “A little better. I feel like I’ve been sleeping and watching TV all day.”
Kenny chuckled a little bit. “Yeah, being sick sucks.” He said as he poured some chicken noodle soup he had bought on his way over from the arena into a bowl. “Here you go.”
“Thank you.” Alicia said as she took the bowl from him.
“Need anything else?” He asked, pouring some soup for himself.
“No, this is perfect.” She said, taking spoonful into her mouth. Kenny took a seat next to her on the bed and glanced at the TV.
“Anything good on?” He asked.
“Not really, just some old movies.” She replied and to emphasize her disinterest, she turned the TV off. She smiled at him and ate some more soup. “So how was your match?”
“It was good. I lost but, it was a good match.” He said, finishing off his small bowl of soup. She nodded and took a sip of her water bottle sitting next to her bed. After a moment of silence, Kenny spoke. “I had an interesting conversation with Paul today.” She looked at him.
“Oh yeah?” She asked, finishing off her bowl of soup.
“Mmhmm,” He said, carrying their empty bowls to the sink. “He’s very protective of you.”
“Well, we were together for quite a while.” She said, feeling the need to defend Paul.
“Which is why I wouldn’t expect anything less.” Kenny said with a confident smirk, showing Alicia that Paul wasn’t going to be scaring him off anytime soon. She smiled back before Kenny turned to the sink and quickly washed their bowls. He dried them with a towel, put them back in the cabinets and turned around and caught Alicia staring at him intently. Their eyes connected and Kenny walked back over to her, sitting down next to her.
“Are you feeling better?” He whispered, not really knowing why, just feeling like if he were too loud, he would break the mood.
“Much.” She said softly.
“So maybe we can reschedule our date to tomorrow night?” Kenny suggested hopefully.
“Yeah, we can definitely do that.” She said, staring into his eyes. Her eyes dropped to his lips, taking them in, trying to commit them to memory. This was not lost on Kenny, he noticed where her attention was immediately. His tongue darted out to wet his lips, which brought Alicia out of her trance; she moved her focus back up to his eyes. Kenny put one of his hands on her cheeks, caressing it with his thumb. He used his other hand to take her own hand, tugging it gently to bring her closer. She noticed his eyes drop to her lips before making their way back up to her eyes.
“We shouldn’t do this.” She said in barely a whisper.
He shook his head. “You’re right.” He said even as his head moved down a little closer to her own.
“We really can’t,” She said before she let out a gasp as Kenny’s lips made contact with her neck. “do this.” He was trailing his kisses from the base of her neck up to the corner of her mouth. By this time, Alicia was ready to tear off his clothes and do whatever he wanted. He looked into her eyes, making sure she was okay with this, and saw pure desire. His hands cupped her cheeks as he pulled her face a little closer to his to have their lips meet in a kiss.
It started off innocent, with small kisses. Then, Kenny’s tongue begged for entrance, not to be one to disappoint, Alicia gratefully opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to trace hers. She moaned in pleasure and tried desperately to deepen the kiss. She had one hand buried in his hair, and her other hand was making its way down his chest and abs. She grabbed the end of his shirt and slowly pulled it up a little bit, just enough so she could slide her hand under to touch his hot skin. His abs jumped when she first touched it and it made her groan in amusement.
She regretfully moved her hands to the front of his shirt, intending to end the kiss before it got out of hand. But just when she had her hands flat against where his shoulders met his chest, Kenny’s lips left hers and she let out a groan in protest. That was soon forgotten however when he made a hot trail of kisses down to her collarbone. How did he know, she asked herself as he found her sweet spot immediately, causing her to let out a moan of pleasure.
Her hands that had been ready to push him away a minute ago, curled into balls, gripping his shirt tightly, pulling him closer. She slowly leaned herself flat on her back, pulling Kenny with her. Her hands reassumed their positions, this time both rubbing themselves all over his bare skin. They climbed higher and higher on his chest, pushing his shirt over his shoulders. Kenny’s lips broke contact with her skin and he balanced himself on his knees so he could discard himself of his shirt. After he threw it on the floor next to bed, he leaned himself forward, pressing his lips to hers, once again.
Kenny rolled them over so Alicia was on top. Her hands tangled in his hair while his found their way under her shirt. Her skin tingled everywhere he touched her, which only cause her level of desire to skyrocket.
It was the loud vibration of Alicia’s cell phone that stopped them in their tracks. She sat up, straddling Kenny’s legs, looking down at him and the look of pure lust in his eyes. He licked his lips as he noticed her swollen lips. The sounds of their deep breathing and Alicia’s phone against the wooden side table were the only sounds that filled the room.
Finally, Alicia swung her legs to the side and sat on the bed next to Kenny. “That’s probably a good thing.”
Kenny sat up and ran a hand over his chest. “Yeah, good thing.” He echoed her words.
“We were moving way too fast.” She said, pushing her hair behind her ears. This was almost a bit of a wake up call to her because this is the first time she’s been intimate with someone since Paul. It felt good but at the same time wrong because she barely even knows Kenny.
Kenny stood up and grabbed his shirt off the floor. “If I’m gonna be honest here,” He said, pulling his shirt over his head, giving Alicia a good view of his stretched abs. “I don’t think we were moving fast enough.” He said and shot her a crooked smile. He set his hands on the bed and leaned forward, giving Alicia a kiss on the cheek. “I’ll give you a call tomorrow and tell you what time I’ll pick you up. Sleep tight.” He said before he made his way out the door.
Alicia sat Indian style staring at the door after him. He was an interesting one. She shook her head and leaned forward, grabbing her phone. She sat back down and looked at her missed call. Of course it was Paul. She hit call and waited for him to pick up.
“Hey Leesh.” He answered happily.
“Hey, sorry I missed your call, I was in the bathroom.” She lied. “What’s up?”
“I just wanted to see how you were feeling?” He asked concerned. Alicia sighed guiltily. Here was Paul worrying about her being sick and here she was having a serious make out sesh with one of his coworkers.
“I’m feeling much better. I’m hoping with some sleep I’ll be good to go tomorrow.” She said honestly.
“That is great. Well, I’m heading back to the hotel, do you need me to pick you up anything?” He asked.
“No, Kenny brought me some soup so I’m full. I’m just going to hit the sack.” She said, pushing herself under her covers.
“Alright, well I’ll talk to you tomorrow then. Sleep tight.” Paul said before they hung. Alicia tried not to laugh at how different yet alike Paul and Kenny were. Both of their last words to her had been “sleep tight” and that almost scared her.