Kendall; An Insane Enchantment

"What the fuck was this about again?" Liam thought to himself as his eyelids twitched in disappointing response to her presence in his room.

"Get up. We're hitting the club in twenty minutes." Charlotte said with a shaky voice and a default cold-faced look that was still awestruck by Liam's sexual theatrics in her dream.

"What time is it?" Liam asked as he wriggled his way up to the bed frame where he rested his back against.

Liam reached for his phone which was to this left side and he pressed the home key button.

"3:19AM? … are you serious?" Liam asked with a coarse voice that expressed utter skepticism for her decision making process.

Her silence was more evident on her face as she replied him with a stern gaze he could otherwise interpret as "are you forgetting your place, slave?"

"Okay. I'll go freshen up." Liam said as he turned the sheets that were over the bottom half of his body over and got up from the bed with a hidden frustration he'd rather not express.

What was she up to this time? Liam was lost in the many thoughts that swarmed his mind as the shower kept drizzling on to every part of his muscles, skin and hair.

Without much fascination or enthusiasm, Liam wore a denim shirt over his denim jeans and was hasty in putting his feet in his Cole Haan black loafers as he sighed for the 11th time in a row.

Liam, who was seated at the edge of his bed, looked towards his room's door which Charlotte had left open when she left.

He was stunned and silently stupefied as he saw a sight that stood like a missing Da Vinci painting. He traced his eyes from the bottom where he'd started and up to the hair on her head before taking the route downwards all the way from the top.

"That's a lot of balls you donning there." Charlotte said as she gazed at the distracted and lost Liam who immediately yet unintentionally gulped a huge amount of spit that had resided in his mouth while he was on a basking- spree.

Charlotte could have been a witch, and a heartlessly cold one at that, but one couldn't deny that she was beautiful.

Dressed in a black body con gown that was a trendy fusion of a turtleneck and a mini skirt that danced a few inches above her knees, Charlotte was intentional about being the best dressed tonight as she walked away from Liam's door in her white Xleek Collection's boot.

"Get your shit together, Liam." Liam said to himself as he got up from the bed and looked at himself in the mirror that was on his wall before he left his room.

"Where are the keys since I'm driving?" Liam asked Charlotte who was standing at the edge of the automated freezer requesting for a light "let's party" booze.

"You're not driving, the driver is." Charlotte replied after downing the dwarf glass's content into her mouth.

Charlotte's phone's notification dinged, and she knew that meant their ride was already waiting.

"Let's go. He's already here." Charlotte said as she picked up her bag which could be mistaken for that of an infant.

Liam was in for a long night of endless possibilities, but he just yearned for the morning to come. He wanted the experience to be over soon.

"Thank you, Ben." Charlotte said to the formally dressed chauffeur, who looked a little over fifty that opened the limo's door for her.

"You look majestic as always, ma'am." He replied as she entered the door.

"Is he…?" Ben asked before she interrupted him with a hasty reply.

"Yeah, he's coming along, too." Charlotte replied Ben as Liam neared the limousine.

"Hi." Liam said with a warm smile which Ben friendly returned.

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The club was just as Liam had pictured while they were en route. Just teenage minded millionaires who were keen on getting high, getting laid and entitled youthful dudes with billion dollars inheritances.

"Oommphhh." Liam sighed at the sight of the paparazzi and flamboyant life he'd always found superficial and had contempt for.

"Go inside. I'll find you." Charlotte said to Liam quickly as she walked to the red-carpeted photo booth where a lot of supermodels he'd only ever seen on the internet were at.

Liam was at the entrance, and he was clueless as to what to do or not do with this tall, huge, broad-chested giant in his face.

"Uhmmm.. I'm going in. Okay?" Liam said without a touch of convincing confidence that stirred a funny look from the face of the big guy.

Liam knew that this wasn't how it worked, but he didn't know who to turn to for help. The big guy whose face was scarier than Roth's "It" monster was not gonna be his ticket, and the other people around here were either obsessively gushing over themselves or fiercely more concerned about the likes and comments in their Instagrams as they buried their heads in their phones.

"First time, uhn? It's okay. I got you." Kendall said with a smile that could enchant any mortal as Liam's lips stayed cripple and speechless.

This was one of those moments where Liam wondered if we were all carved from the same dust by the same God. Her skin looked like edible rubber and her hair was packed in style and yet with simplicity.

"I'm Kendall." She said as she walked inside the club beside Liam who was finding his words a lot easier to process now.

"I'm Liam. Thank you, Kendall." Liam said softly as they stood a little closer to the entrance as the bass beats and crowd's noise were becoming immersive.

"So, you're here alone, Liam?" Kendall asked keenly open for a positive reply.

"Uhmm.." Liam couldn't find a yes or no.

"It's okay. I'm here alone, too. Let's go have fun. Drinks on me. Come with me, I know my way around." Kendall said as she dragged Liam by his hand while they walked towards the bar.

"Wait. I think we just passed the bar." Liam said with a curious smile that Kendall took pleasure in.

"I know. That's because we're headed to somewhere more private, and more fun." Kendall said as she clicked on the elevator button and entered with Liam who occasionally looked at her pretty face as they stood silent in the elevator.