Chapter 22: We belong together
Kell
My beauty queen is pissed at me, and it’s all my fault. As I observed her walking through the field earlier, I realized that I was a dolt for not calling or texting her.
She’s wearing this really hot gray dress that molds perfectly to her body. Her breasts and rounded backside look shapely and perfect. I groan at the thought of removing that dress, but first, I have to grovel.
Once practice was over, I removed my uniform, took a quick shower, slipped into some comfortable clothes and searched for her. Thankfully, she was still there. Unfortunately, she was talking to that d**k, Taylor.
I called Mathias yesterday to see if he could help Amara and me but balked when he insisted that I bring her to the council chambers. I just can't-do it. T
