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Kaydon knew that a lot of the girls he hooked up with probably wanted more, or at least expected a little more from him than what they got. The truth was, with a few exceptions, Kaydon didnât sleep with a girl more than once. He got bored, and was easily distracted by other pretty girls, plus he never wanted to run the risk of a girl getting attached when sex truly meant nothing to him. Once they reached the second floor, he was pleasantly surprised to notice how hungry her gaze was, his ego swelling as well as something else when she tugged him close and kissed him. His arm wound around her waist, pulling her slender frame flush against his body, nipping at her lower lip teasingly before she pulled away and pulled him into her room, the way she was taking the lead was impressive to him. Some days, he enjoyed the ease of hooking up with needy girls whoâd bend over backwards to please him- sometimes literally. But other days, he enjoyed an assertive girl who knew what she wanted, which was clearly the type of girl Faye was. âIâd say something really douchey about tasting something else, but Iâm a gentleman, so Iâll just let you use your imagination,â He teased, pushing her against the wall and kissing her, this time his hands wandered to her ass as his tongue teased hers.
Sometimes boys accused her of being too callous, too nonchalant about her relationships with them. If there was a stereotypical fuckgirl, rather than fuckboy, it was Faye. But still people tried to sway her, convinced she was some kind of angel sent from heaven purely for their own pleasure, while she was actually far too focused on her own. She crashed against the wall as she pulled him into her room, body pressed up against his as their tongues both explored, the girl tangling her fingers in his hair as he pulled away to talk again. âYeah, definitely a gentleman. He said with his hands on my ass,â she joked, her shorts giving way to him, skin slipping out as she tugged at his shirt greedily. âToo many clothes.â















