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The blonds, left alone in the hall, were silent now. The girl considered her friend's words, biting her lip and looking at the wall with a smile in her eyes. The guy was now rubbing the ointment from the bruises on her knee, carefully rubbing it into the skin. Roberts begged him to let her do it herself for a while, but Carson pinched her thigh, making her gasp.

- Hey, what are you pinching for?

The surfer snorted, running his hand over her knee one last time, then reaching for the elastic bandage, starting to rewind her injury.

- Don't move, - he said, lifting her leg, placing it on his shoulder so that he could wrap it more comfortably, - or you'll get your butt kicked.

- Does that remind you of anything? - she bit her index finger, looking slyly at her friend, who froze for a couple of seconds from this action, - You already talked about this...

Having died, he grinned, gently running his free hand over her shin, which made the girl swallow noisily, feeling another attack of butterflies in her stomach.

- Really? - the guy almost purred as he tucked in the end of the bandage, - And you've already threatened me with early loss of my virginity, baby...

Barbie was confused, not knowing what to say.

"Damn tempter! Sexual tension 10 out of 10 ... Seductive as the devil!"

Ken, having finished his work, got to his feet, stretching, and then helped his friend to get up from the bench.

- Does it hurt?

- There is a little, - the girl slightly moved her leg, trying for endurance, - but not critical.

After collecting their belongings, they left the school, soon leaving for home.

- Okay... - she paused, looking at the list of phone contacts, - who are we going to invite to the club tonight?

The guy looked at her, distracted from the road for a couple of seconds, and then spoke.

- As usual? - he turned away again, and she looked at him, thinking, - Anyway, it's been a long time since we've asked Trey, Tammy, and the twins out.

Barbie thought about it.

- I think they've had a lot less time since Reardon and Bounsway started dating, - she chuckled merrily, clearly giving some hint, - but you're right. We should call them.

The surfer nodded, smiling at his lover's joke out of the corner of his mouth, and then picked up speed just in time to hit the green. When he arrived at the neighbors ' lot, he helped his friend out of the car, smiling contentedly.

- Do you want to have a sleepover after the club tonight? - Ken grinned cheerfully, - My parents are leaving tonight for a couple of weeks, maybe more.

- Wow, where to?

- For a conference in New York, - he said, winking, - you know they fly out occasionally for work. In addition, they have a great opportunity to be alone together.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling, and Barbie laughed merrily, knowing what he was talking about. Her eyes flickered over his face, studying him slyly. The blond man grinned, crossing his arms over his chest and leaning his hips against the side of the car. He nodded behind her.

- What is it?

- Look back.

She turned to see her parents and sisters looking at them. Surprised that they were carrying suitcases and backpacks with things, Barbie raised her eyebrows, then thought about it. While the beloved's relatives were putting things in the van, the guy approached her from behind and put his hand on her shoulder.

- Think about my offer, and write what you decide, - he gently kissed her on the cheek, - See you later.

Pulling away from the velvety leather, he got into the car, driving it to the garage, and then went into the house, intending to clean up a little and help his parents with the packing.

Confused, Barbie put her hand to the place where the guy's lips had just touched her, feeling her skin burn. An idiotic smile spread across her face and she giggled, starting to walk forward, but her wobbly legs almost gave way and she froze in place, trying not to fall. It was not enough for her to have a bad leg, which Ken took care of so much, so she would have soiled her suit, falling right in front of her family. And that would only be part of the problem.

Finally calming down, she walked over to the family gathering their belongings in the van. Margaret turned to see her daughter beside her, smiling at her.

- Hi.

- Hi, everyone, - the girl said hello, carefully looking at everyone, - Where are you going?

Margaret looked surprised. She patted her daughter's head, smiling.

- Don't you remember?

Barbie shook her head. George chuckled.

- Honey, we're going on a business trip for a month, we told you, - the man smiled at his daughter's knowing look, - Just in case, we left a note in the kitchen.

- Yes, read it later, - Margaret nodded, also smiling, - We wrote everything there.

Barbie nodded, hugging her sisters. Pulling away from them, she hugged her mother, and then her father. Still holding on to George, she whispered in his ear:

- Dad, can you send me some money on the card? We were going to go to a cafe...

The man laughed, hugging his eldest daughter, and then kissed her on the top of the head.

- Oh, you fox! - still, he couldn't refuse her, - Okay...

- Thank you!

The blonde said goodbye to her family, limping away into the house.

Going into the house, the blonde took off her shoes, fed the cat and suddenly realized that within a month she was now the owner there. With a whimper of joy, she limped slightly to her room. The pups had been taken away so that she would have less to worry about, but the beautiful Blissa was still with her.

Barbie took the elevator up to her room, then went to the bed and lay down on it, relaxing. She let out a tired sigh and lay there for ten minutes, then sat up with a grunt, looking in the mirror.

She should have relaxed in the bathroom and rested before going to the club.

The girl got up and began to undress slowly, sniffing tiredly. After taking off her jacket and trousers, she was left in her underwear and a short top that hid her bodice. After taking it off, the girl, being only in her panties and bodice, took a towel and a clean, incredibly beautiful set of underwear, heading to the bathroom.

Once inside, she didn't even bother to close the door - there was no one to peek anyway. Putting the towel and clothes on the shelf, the girl turned on her favorite music on the phone, starting to dance gently and all the while looking at herself in the mirror.

Of course, she loved herself.

Finally undressing completely, she looked in the mirror again, taking in her body. Twirling around, she studied her breasts, then her waist, then her hips. Smiling to herself, she pulled her hair back into a bun and began to untie the elastic bandage wrapped around her knee, then removed the gold bracelet Ken had given her (Yes, a reference to the ocean vlog). When she was done with it, Barbie turned on the water in the tub, adjusting it, and then carefully climbed in, slowly lowering herself.

Thoughts immediately evaporated and the blonde closed her eyes, smiling blissfully. Beauty!

Almost moaning with pleasure, she almost purred, feeling the hydro massage that had just been turned on go through her body. Pulling herself up a little, the girl sat down, taking shower gel from the shelf and squeezing a little on a washcloth, began to rub it on her skin.

She sat in the bathroom for an hour or more. When she finally got out of there, she dried herself off, then draped a towel over her shoulders, putting on her underwear and her favorite gold jewelry that always hung on her arm. When she was dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror, smiling. From there, a beautiful girl looked at her, whose white underwear looked incredible on her figure.

Barbie rewound her bad knee, cursing softly and cursing Lara for her antics, and then walked out of the bathroom with a slight limp. When she reached her room, she collapsed on the bed, grumbling tiredly. Setting the alarm so that it would go off in a few hours, she put down her phone and curled up in a fetal position, hugging the pillow and quickly falling asleep.

Blissa hopped onto the bed, curling up somewhere at her mistress ' feet.

***

Barbie woke up a few minutes before the alarm clock, sleepily stretching and sitting up in bed. Her knee stopped hurting, and she got out of bed, yawning, and headed for the bathroom to wash up. Having also combed her hair, she tied a few strands of hair from the temples on the back of her head with a thin elastic band, making a kind of small ponytail. Picking up a pale red lipstick, she ran it over her lips with her usual deft movement, making up her lips.

When she was done, she heard the alarm go off and went into the room to turn it off. At the same time, after reviewing the notifications and reading all the messages, she smiled. That done, she went to the closet, stretching, and looking for something she wanted to wear. In any case, they go to the club, not just to the cafe. The girl guessed that Ken would not fail to show off his beautiful body, and therefore decided to keep up.

Finding a gorgeous milky dress in her wardrobe, she smiled contentedly as she changed into it. The others had already been warned by Ken, so she didn't have to worry about it. Having sorted out the dress, the girl looked at herself in the mirror, bumping her eyes on the snow-white bandage on her knee.

Her leg didn't hurt as much anymore, and Barbie decided that she didn't need the elastic bandage anymore, so she unwound it and put a wide Band-Aid on it, designed to relieve tension. Straightening up, she ran her hands over her body, biting her lip.

Of course, she wanted Ken, and of course she did! His seductive image kept running through her mind, making her stay in the bathroom longer than she was supposed to. And this time was no exception.

After finding her pajamas, she put them in her backpack, along with the personal hygiene items she had taken from the bathroom, such as a toothbrush, comb, facial cleanser, towel, clean underwear, and more.

The girl found a pair of thin, short white socks in the closet and put them on, preparing to go downstairs. After patting the cat, who had been watching her intently all this time, Barbie picked up her packed backpack and left the room, calling the elevator and taking it down to the first floor. After checking every mirror in the house on her way, she went into the kitchen and poured some food into Blissa's bowl.

When she was done, she returned to the hallway, putting on her shoes and throwing a backpack over her shoulders, which she also put her phone and wallet in. After one last look in the mirror, Roberts was satisfied with the result, so she left the house to wait for Ken. Fortunately, she didn't even have to wait.

The guy was standing next to her house, already pulling up the car. She almost stumbled when she saw him. Her head immediately lost all thought as soon as she saw how her best friend was dressed (correction: future boyfriend). Her eyes widened, her mouth opened, and she saw nothing but the love of her life.

He was standing with his body turned toward her, but he was looking the other way, and the setting sun illuminated his silhouette. He was wearing loose dark gray trousers belted with a black belt, and a chain that added a certain charm to the look, a white wide T-shirt with a black heart tucked into the pants, black sneakers with white soles and laces, a chain with a pendant, and a watch attached to his left hand.

Barbie stood there, not daring to come any closer - she thought it was just a vision, and it would immediately disappear if she moved. But she went to him anyway, and as soon as she got closer, the blond turned around, and it was his turn to admire.

They just stood there, a meter away, staring at each other, mouths open in silence. The girl's hair fluttered in the faint breeze, and Ken watched them in silence, still unable to say anything. In general, the situation with Barbie was the same.

When the guy still found the words to break this minute of silence, he undoubtedly opened his mouth to make a compliment to his beloved.

- Hi... - he even paused a little, still looking at her admiringly, - You look amazing...

She looked away, blushing, and then looked back at him, saying hello first.

- Thank you... You too, Ken...

She took a step toward him, but almost fell, falling straight into his arms. Pressing her hands against his chest, she lifted her head, meeting his beloved gaze with eyes as azure as the ocean he loved so much. The guy grinned slightly as he helped her up.

- Am I so beautiful that your legs can't hold you?

She blushed furiously, pushing him on the shoulder and then getting into the passenger seat of the car.

- You fool!

"Of course yes, damn it! What am I going to tell you, the truth? Daydreaming!"

Ken just laughed as he followed her into the car and drove off, heading for the club.