Bound by Affliction (Ravage MC Bound Series Book Four) by Ryan Michele

Author:Ryan Michele [Michele, Ryan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ryan Michele
Published: 2018-01-30T18:30:00+00:00

“What the hell are you doin’?” Green asks, coming out of the bathroom while I sit on the floor, eyes closed, legs and arms in all different directions.

“Yoga. It’s supposed to calm and soothe, but all I’ve got so far is a strained muscle.”

He chuckles as I watch the woman on my laptop lay on her stomach and touch her head to her feet. Yeah, I’m not that limber. There’s going to be a hell of a lot more stretching before I’m doing anything like that.

“Need me to rub it?”

A blush creeps into my cheeks. For weeks, this man has been so patient with me, there is no way I’ll ever be able to repay him. Not that he’d take it anyway. I don’t answer and try the movement getting nowhere.

“This is gonna be fun to watch,” he says, taking a seat on the couch, full attention on me.

“You staring at me is not going to make me calm and soothe.”

He grins that sexy side one that squints his eye. “And turning yourself into a tortured pretzel is going to do it?”

No, it totally isn’t. My therapist, Anne, told me it would help me focus and gain control over my body. Me, I’m thinking I need kickboxing or something where I move to get my control back. But I’m trying it, there’s nothing that says I have to stick with it.

“Yep.” I pop the ‘p’ on the end with emphasis even though I have no idea if it will.

“Then keep at it.”

He links his hands behind his head with his elbows sticking out on either side of his head. His legs are out and crossed at the ankle. Yes, he is settling in for the show.

Each move I make, I feel his hot gaze. Insecurity sets in, and for a moment I think of giving up and saying to hell with it. That’s the moment I close my eyes and remember why I’m doing this. I remember Green kissing my scars and telling me I’m beautiful. It gives me the extra push to keep going.

I’m relieved when the ‘session’ is over and lay on my back, looking up at the ceiling. That wasn’t bad, but my muscles are going to kick my ass later. Part of me just wants to give up and say screw it. The other part is telling me to keep at it. It’s like a war inside my head. One side wanting one thing while the other wants another.

I feel him before I see him as he sits on the floor and takes my foot into his hand. Even with the sock covering it, his warmth penetrates through it as he begins to rub. A flit of panic comes in a rush, and I try to jerk my leg back and move to sit up.

“Breathe, Leah. It’s me.” His calm eyes will my body to lay back down, but I can’t release the tension. “You’re just fine. I want you to keep your eyes on me so you remember who’s touching you.

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