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Late Night Swim:
The luau was over and Kendall was left, as she finished cleaning up some stuff. She told the others to go home. It was past 1am, but she didn't mind. She was the only one there now. She finally had everything cleaned up. She looked over towards the pool, seeing it glisten in the moonlight. She placed her hand in, the water was cooling, not to cold, but just enough to feel better than the outside heat. She watched the ripples until her reflection appeared. She looked around. Why she was nervous, she was unsure. No one was there. She took off her pink and white sarong. She had a lighter pink bikini on and slipped into the water. Her long waves floating in the water, and some over her chest. She relaxed, putting her head back, closing her eyes. It was silent and calming, until she was scared by a big splash.
"Who's there?" She swam towards where the small waves were coming from. Then somebody wrapped their arms around her, frightening her even more. She almost screamed, until a hand went over her mouth.
"Hey, it's just me." A familiar voice chuckled, a smirk on his face. She splashed him, when he let go.
"Kick! You scared the heck out of me. What are you doing here?" she let out a sigh, as she placed a hand on her chest to calm down her heart. He chuckled more.
"Thought a late night swim would be fun, yet I come to find you..." He still smirked, looking down at her. Her cheeks grew red.
"I see, and you came to the school pool? I thought you hated school?" She swam back to the shallow end so her feet were on the ground.
"I do, but that doesn't mean coming here, I have to do homework." He followed.
"So it's the homework you dislike." She glanced at him. He kept his smirk and gaze with her.
"Yeah... though the question I have is what are you still doing here." He came closer.
"I was finishing up cleaning." She looked away.
"Didn't look like it to me," He was getting closer. "Looked to me like you got in for a swim." He grabbed a strand of her hair, letting it slide through his fingers, she turned towards him.
"What are you doing?" He still had the strand of hair.
"Nothing... just looking." He was pretty close now. Her face was growing redder.
"At my hair?" She asked. He let the strand slip, moving his hand closer to the strands around her face.
"It's very long." His hand went from the strands to her cheek. He started to lean in. she put a hand on his chest to stop him.
"Kick...we ...we can't." She spoke quietly looking away. His hand cupped her cheek, guiding her to look at him.
"I just want to show you how you should be kissed." He whispered, leaning in to kiss her. Their lips met and kick moved his other hand to her back, pulling her closer. He let his other hand slide down her neck to her side then hip. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers running through his hair. He slid his hand up her back to the strings of her top. He tugged lightly and undid both ties. They parted for air, and her top fell in the water.
"Kick." She said his name as they kissed again, him going down to her neck. "Kick." She kept repeating his name...
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"Kick!" he woke up abruptly hugging his pillow. He saw Gunther in his room again.
"What?" Kick grunted. 'That was a good dream... A man it was a damn dream!' he got even more pissed. Gunther folded his arms and smirked.
"You dreamt of Kendall again, didn't you?" He looked at the way he was hugging the pillow. Kick growled.
"Shut up..." He threw the pillow at Gunther, sitting up. "What do you want?" He was irritated.
"Um, you have a stunt to do in a few hours." Gunther reminded. Kick's eyes widened.
"Shit!" He looked at the clock and saw it was almost 11am. "Why'd you let me sleep so long?" He got up quickly, to get ready fast.
"I didn't want to disturb your dream, but you started getting a bit naughty with the pillow, so..." Gunther explained. Kick glared with a toothbrush in his mouth, from his bathroom. Gunther scratched his head. "I'll wake you up on time next time..." Kick just rolled his eyes.
"Alright let's just go." Kick was all ready, and they headed out the door. He was still pissed.
To be continued...
L: DAMN YOU! What the hell!
M: Sorry...had to have it...
L: That was Kindall damnit! You messed with me! Not cool...
M: this was one of the first few dreams I had that got me into wanting to make this series... What Ronaldo did was another... but it had to be in here...it was inspiration.
L: No it was mean! Got my hopes all up for nothing... pssh... hmmf... I'm pissed now...no wonder Kick feels that way.
M: Exactly... anyway I hope you guys enjoyed! Please review thanks!
L: yeah they enjoyed it, till you, we woke up! Meanie...
M: Oh brother... anyway bye.