Kendall Vs. Twins

“I'll give you a flight suit and we'll stop by the Hyatt.”

He dresses me in one of his zip up suits – this one an army style instead of the slinky showman Lycra.

It's way too big for me and he has to roll up the legs, so I'm denied the sexy pilot effect. He grins at his labor then pulls me into his arms.

“I won't be able to focus all day knowing you're naked in my flight suit. One tug on the zipper would have those perfect breasts spilling out into my hands.”

Rhino's already waiting for us, in another skintight all-in-one, red with orange flames. His zipper as usual is riding almost down to his navel, so I get a good eyeful of his mountain range abs. He notices me drop my gaze a foot to admire the huge bulge where the zipper ends and grins. He knows I'm full of memories of how that perfect thing sawed in and out of my pussy, half destroying me for any other man.

At the hotel, I quickly change into a tee and leggings, then put Hunter's flight suit back on over top. With a tight belt and some strategic tucking, it looks pretty cute. Like boyfriend jeans if your boyfriend happens to be a pilot. Or a crazy skydiver.

My heart sinks when I see my boss, Monica, is already at the airfield. She has nothing else in her life but work and that's why she's the boss. She's smartly costumed for the shore in designer khakis, white shirt and pristine sneakers, straight out of a Ralph Lauren ad. Totally perfect, not a hair out of place while mine is still wet and I feel like a tramp as she takes me in from head to toe with a strange look.

“Ah, Movie Star's finally arrived, Gang.”

Shit. Sarge joins us at the coffee table with the rest of the crew trailing along.

“We figured we'd take a break in the hope you might grace us with your presence, Kelly.”

“Kendall,” I correct him. Shit, why does he have to do this with Monica standing there smirking?

“Ha. I thought you were rocking a Top Gun look with that outfit,” he snips sarcastically.

“Oh yeah, Kelly Mcgillis,” Monica says.

I have no freaking clue what they're talking about but they find it hysterical and crack up laughing together. My boss introduces herself to Sarge and he actually takes her hand to his lips and kisses it. Eww. They've clearly hit the instabond – A pair made in heaven. Although which one gets to wear the pants and be the dom would be up for grabs.

“Sorry my assistant's late,” she tells him. Is she actually batting her lashes? Hell. It's worth it just to see that. “She'll do better now I'm here.”

“Good to see you,” Sarge burrs. “Now if you don't have anyone better to do?” He rounds back to me just as Justine arrives at the snack table.

“Anyone?” she snaps.

She picked up on that too and throws me a shady glare.

“I need some breakfast first,” I say to Sarge, reaching for a donut because hell, I've already worked for it.

“Not so fast. I don't want that coming back up all over you,” he says. “There'll be plenty of time to eat later.”

Rhino has just joined us and I look to him for some support but I'm out of luck there. Justine suctions up all his attention, asking about the show later with a smug glance at me, and he seems happy for that. Fine. I get the message. Fun's done.

20

Hunter

For the first time ever, my Sunday routine is a pain in the ass. Why do I need to be spiking my adrenaline with this skydiving shit, when I could be curled around Kendall's divine body and spend the day gazing into her beautiful eyes? I'm pulled away to check on some chutes soon as we arrive at the airfield. Rhino has disappeared and Kendall has to go say hi to her new boss who looks like the quintessential Dragon Lady.

By the time I get back, hoping to grab a coffee with Kendall before she have to get to training, she's already in the hut with Sarge and her group of weekenders.

I watch her, out of sight, bravely running through her landing practice. I can tell she's nervous about jumping solo, but man, the girl is a wild one in her own right and she's gonna do great.

Later in the morning, after the squad has been up for another run through of the stunt that goes perfectly, with no attention-grabbing ploys from Justine, back on terra firma, I look for my girl again.

Honestly, she's on my mind the entire time. Which is something that would normally stress me out, feeling the strings of attac

hment starting to tighten. But with Kendall it feels good. Like that's exactly the way it's supposed to be. I knew the moment I met her that she and I could be hot together but I never expected to feel something more visceral than the lust that fired up to possess her.

I don't see her until lunch break. Her group is at their picnic table, my group at mine. It would definitely send up a red flag if I walked right over to join her. But I could give a shit what anyone thinks. Right as I get up, an SUV followed by a truck pulls into the compound and a TV crew falls out, here to tape the display. Kendall gets up shakily to go for coffee and I'm right at the table beside her.