Finding Kennedy

Chapter 13-Maverick

Mine.

God did that feel good to say for the first time out loud. It may have come as a shock to me, but the moment it was out of my mouth I knew it was true.

The rest of the night, I watch how Kennedy and Peach control the bar. They move in fluid tandem, almost as if they were working together for longer than just this weekend. I see Kennedy steal glances my way here and there throughout the night and I can only smirk and sip my beer. Her cheeks redden and she smiles shyly my way.

"So you finally claimed her, huh?"

I look to my right to see Palmer leaning on his elbows with his back facing the bar. I nod and he only smiles at me.

"Good thing you did, have you noticed how many guys have been looking at her legs?"

"Palmer."

I couldn't help but tighten my grip on my beer. I look back to Kennedy to see her smiling at something a customer was saying. She was leaning in to hear them better and since she was on her tiptoes, her ass was poking out. I shifted my eyes to a guy leaning over the bar who went to reach out to her and before I could even try something Peach was there.

She grabbed the pop gun and sprayed water all over the guy, and Palmer and I couldn't help but laugh. She grabs the mic from behind her and the music dulls down while she turns it on.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what is the one rule here at Pig's eye?"

As if she called on the whole class, we shouted in unison.

"Look, don't touch!"

"That's right and when you touch, you get drenched like the dog you are!" Peach walked over to the dog in question and gently pats his cheek.

"Welcome to town."

"Your sister is a savage Palm. Whoever ends up with her is going to have their hands full."

Palmer nods his head but says nothing more on the matter.

The rest of the night went by too fast. Both Peach and Kennedy were making a killing tonight. The smile on Ken's face every time she had her head my way was heart stopping. I refused to take my eyes off her. She has a light about her tonight that makes her feel so carefree. You can tell from the first time she arrived here she seems at ease.

I feel a tap on my shoulder and when I look, I see a girl, blonde hair, glassy blue eyes and boobs too close to popping out of her top rubbing on my back.

"Wanna dance handsome?"

I scoff and take a sip of my beer. Clearly she didn't take the pointedly clear denial because her hand then drops to my thigh. I look down at her hand on my leg and cock my eyebrow.

"Sorry to say, but he's not on the menu tonight, Hun."

I look up to see Kennedy with her arms crossed over her chest and a sickly sweet smile plastered on her face.

"I wasn't asking you." The drunk blonde sneered.

Kennedy just smirks and tilts her head to the side.

"Funny, I wasn't asking either."

Kennedy then turns so her back is to the bar, her arms help her push herself up, her perfect ass plopping onto the bar. She twirls back around and her legs go on the other side of me. My eyes zoom in directly on that beautiful pussy wrapped up behind those tight jean shorts.

Instinct took over, I licked my bottom lip and my hands snake up her legs. Her eyes liquify and turn lustful and I have to take a deep breath to restrain myself from pushing her down on the bar and having my way with her.