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“But what are we doing? You have to leave tomorrow,” she says.

I knew this would come up today. We’ve been avoiding it all week.

“I’ve already decided I’m quitting my job in London. I can be a model anywhere but I can’t have you if I’m in London.”

“Kenzie, you can’t just give up your job and move halfway across the world for me. I mean, what if it doesn’t work out?”

“Barbie, I know you’re scared, and that’s okay. But I keep telling you I’m not going anywhere. I’ve left you before, and I can’t do it again. I’ve never stopped loving you, and I want the chance to be with you and get to show you that. I love you more than words can explain,” I say, smiling.

Barbie has tears forming in her eyes. “Promise me you’ll be a model here? That we can find a New York agency and you’ll still follow your dreams? I never want to stand in the way of your career or your dreams. I love you so much that I want you to be able to have both.”

“Okay. I’m sure I’ll find something eventually.” I nod. Why hadn’t I thought about switching agencies? I’m sure it’s much easier than either of us have thought.

“So, you’re staying?”

“Well, I have to go home and get my things and close out my apartment, but I’ll be back as soon as that’s done, and then yes. I’ll be here permanently. With you, Doll Face.” I wink.

“Then we better make the most of tonight.”

Before I can say anything else, Barbie is pressing her lips to mine.

Chapter 14

Barbie

I lead Kenzie into the bedroom with our hands intertwined. If this is our last night together for a while I want to make the most of it. I want to spend every second we have wrapped in her arms and tangled with her tongue.

“I want you,” I whisper against her lips.

“I want you too.” She smiles, her eyes darkened with desire.

An idea pops into my head. “Get in the bed. I’ll be right back.” I wink.

Before she can reply, I run to the kitchen, grab two glasses, the bottle of bubbly, and my tray of ice cubes—which just so happens to be shaped like hearts. Kenzie is lying in the silk pink sheets, already naked and waiting for me. Her body is on display, and I clench my thighs together and bite my lip at the sight of her. Fuck. She is so damn sexy.

“Ooo, what’s that for?” She smirks.

“I want to drink it out of your belly button.” I wink.

“Fuck yes.” She nods.

I place the glasses on my nightstand, pop open the bubbly, and take a large swig in my mouth. I pour the rest in the cups and pop two ice cubes in the glasses. I toss off all my clothes, except my thong, and then I lean over the bed, holding the bottle as I start kissing Kenzie.

I start at her lips, peppering quick kisses along her jawline, down her chest. Stopping at each of her breasts, I watch her nipples pebble, and then I move down her stomach. I kiss her stretch marks and around her belly button before pouring just a dash of champagne on her.

She giggles at how chilly it is as I bend down to slurp it out of her bellybutton, letting my tongue linger on her.

“W-What if we used the ice?” Kenzie asks looking at the ice cubes next to her.

“You want to?” I smirk.

“Yes.” She nods.

I put the bottle down and reach for the ice cube tray. I place a small piece of heart-shaped ice into her mouth for a second before pulling it out with my tongue. She helps pass it into my mouth, and the cool sensation only heightens my arousal. We kiss, passing it back and forth a few times as it starts to melt.

I reach for her chest, straddling her on the bed as we let the ice melt in our mouths. Now that my mouth is nice and cool, I lean forward to suck on her nipples, letting my cold tongue swipe over each pink, pebbled nipple. She moans under me, and I know it must be an overwhelming sensation. So I take the last bit of the ice out of my mouth, and squeeze it in my hands, pouring the ice water down my chest and locking eyes with Kenzie as my own nipples harden. Two rosy buds pop in the air as the cold water hits them.

“Fuck, princess,” she moans out. She reaches for my breasts and her soft hands touching them paired with the cold ice water feels like heaven. She reaches toward the nightstand for another piece of ice; this time she’s in charge.