BIG BURLY JOCK: A Curvy Girl, Age Gap Romance (Forbidden Curves Book 10) by Erin Havoc

BIG BURLY JOCK: A Curvy Girl, Age Gap Romance (Forbidden Curves Book 10) by Erin Havoc

Author:Erin Havoc [Havoc, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-30T18:30:00+00:00


6

ACE

There’s always a first time for everything, they say. And they are fucking right. I never expected I’d feel jealousy over a woman, not when I never cared for one. But the moment I saw her standing there, not alone, but smiling at another man who wasn’t me...

I went blind. Rage made the world go red, and, fuck, I hate that. What is this woman doing to me? I’ve never felt this way, and I don’t know how to make it stop, or how to explain it. Ivy is not meant to be mine. She’s engaged, and Victor has been messaging me every few hours to ask about her. He’s possessive of his sister, worried, but something tells me he’s not worried for the right reasons.

Could he be this shallow? Could he truly be interested only in selling his sister to the highest bidder? The thought of it makes my gut twist.

I reach out and increase the speed of the treadmill. My feet hit the track with hard thuds, but I don’t make it easier. I increase the angle, too, making my thighs work even harder. The burn in my muscles is nothing. I need to sweat this desire off. It’s making my mind muddy. The only thing in my head, day in and day out, is Ivy. Her body against mine, how soft she is. The way she smiles at me, how her laugh sounds. Her lips, the kiss we shared. The scene replays in my mind, nonstop, at every waking moment.

This is a crazed obsession. And if exercising until I almost pass out doesn’t work, I’ll have to find another way. I’ll have to think of something to wash this lust away. Because it has to be it. Lust. Never felt before, unimaginable lust for a woman I can’t have. Perhaps I’m a masochist. Or this is all because she’s unreachable. I don’t know. It doesn’t matter, because it has to stop.

Another increase in speed, my feed hitting the mat fast. I grind my teeth together and release air. Sweat runs down my spine, but I keep my eyes ahead, forcing my mind away from her.

If only that was possible.

At first, I think I’m imagining. The scent of white rose and jasmine. I flare my nostrils and let it fill my lungs, then shudder it out. Fuck, the smell of her is amazing. I’m so fucking obsessed I’m imagining it.

Then I see her at the corner of my eye, ambling into the gym with that innocent look of hers... And everything goes to shit.

I hit the stop button and slow down my run. The moment I’m sure I won’t topple down the mill, I jump off and turn around to face her. Ivy has pulled her blond hair back in a ponytail, and she’s looking at the machines with veiled interest. She’s in those shorts and a t-shirt, and I wonder if she hasn’t tired of the same clothes. Should have bought her more. The urge to buy



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