“You’re supposed to be on your day off.” Rook stood there frowning with his arms crossed. “If you’re going to be up here, it’d better be because you’re thinking about what we discussed.”
All I was thinking about at this moment was the small woman in my arms, her soft breasts pressed against my chest, my straining dick, and how bad I wanted to be inside her. Kenny’s head moved against my skin, and I glanced down at her. I didn’t want to be fired. I wanted to be here, seeing her every day.
Clearing my throat, I managed to calm my voice. “I thought about it. I’m going to train Kenny.”
“And what exactly are you training Kenny to do?”
She lifted her chin to face him. “If you wouldn’t mind giving us a minute. I’d like to put my clothes back on.”
He paused a beat longer then lowered his arms. “No fucking in my men’s room. Got it?” I nodded, and with that, he turned and headed out the door.
We both released our breath, and I distinctly heard her mutter hypocrite.
She was still in my arms and I looked down. She lifted her chin, so I could see those eyes. “Damn,” I whispered. “You are so beautiful.”
Her cheeks blushed a delicate shade of pink, and I couldn’t resist leaning down and kissing her one more time. Her mouth opened, and her hand touched my cheek. My hand moved up to her small breast, rolling a still-tight nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Mmm,” her moan had an edge of frustration in it.
It was one of the hardest things I’d ever done, but I managed to pull back. “We better hit the bags.”
* * *
We didn’t have much time left to train, and to be honest, it was hard to think about much past what we’d almost done in the men’s room.
She stopped punching the bag and stared at me as if reading my mind. “How am I doing?”
I blinked the X-rated images out of my brain. “Elbows are tight and chin tucked, but you’re still too close.” I touched her waist, and a little surge moved between us. It was crazy how bad I wanted to finish what we’d started. “Start a little more than arm’s length out.”
Glancing back over her shoulder, she smiled. “Will you suit up and practice with me?”
“You want me to?” Her dark purple ponytail bounced with a nod, and I thought about it. “I could hold the pads while you work. Maybe do some practice sparring.”
“It’s probably a bad idea. I’ll just want to hang on you the whole time.”
That made me laugh. “I’ve never been in the ring with someone I only wanted to hold.” She threw two jabs followed by a left cross. “That’s good. Your form is really good.”
At that she turned her back to the bag, eyes shining. She really got off on me complimenting her. “I just saw the time. I’ve got to hit the showers. You staying?”
I thought about my own plans. “Nah, I’ve got a few errands to run before tonight.”
The corner of her mouth curled up. “Meet at the pier?”
“That would be perfect.”
She left the room, and I gathered up my stuff. Only a few hours and we’d be together again.
Chapter 14: “Drop every fear.”
Kenny
Mariska was bouncing with excitement when I finished with my last client. As soon as I’d said goodbye, she almost jumped over the bar. “You are so bad. Tell me everything, you naughty girl!”
I ducked under the counter, going behind the bar. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Liar. You know exactly what I’m talking about. And it starts with an S and ends with a T.”
“Wait... what? I thought you were going to say—”