Break a Sweat: MM Sports Romance by Joe Satoria

Author:Joe Satoria [Satoria, Joe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Satoria Publishing
Published: 2021-01-07T00:00:00+00:00

13. HARVEY

We got back around six that afternoon, I swore I’d lost my phone—I searched the beach, my bag, even the coach. Sasha talked me off the ledge; it was just a phone and I knew I should’ve laid back and enjoyed myself, but as soon as did, I pictured Jordan’s smiling face after I’d felt his cock—like some impressed puppy.

Even now, back in the room—his face, smiling as he looked back at me. What did he want? And why was he always topless. I got that it was summer in Spain and clothes were really optional, but—damn, seeing it made me wonder.

No—no.

“How’s the beach?” he asked.

I dropped the bag to the ground.

My underwear slightly damp because I’d forgot to take a second pair—one of the many things I’d forgotten. It had soaked into my clothes. Not to mention it had taken five minutes of finicky finger fumbling to undo the knot I’d made in his expensive shorts.

“Alright,” I let out, dropping to the bed as my head pounded against the pillow.

New sheets? I lifted my head and looked across at him. Smelled clean too, like detergent.

“Did someone—” my brows were already creased on my head.

“Yeah, there was a cleaner in here,” he said, “she made your bed and cleaned your things up a little too.”

I looked around, and that’s when I saw it. My phone. I pulled it into my hands. “Is this—” I pressed the home button—it was mine. I could’ve sworn I’d had it in my pocket.

“Oh, yeah,” Jordan grumbled, “it was on the floor in some old shorts.”

“Fuck—” I groaned out, relief sweeping through as my eyes glared at the messages flickering on the screen. It must’ve been blowing up all this time.

“Your aunt called.”

“You answered my phone?”

“No—yes, I mean, it kept ringing. I thought it was urgent.”

I jumped up, the phone to my chest. “Don’t touch my things,” I said, looking around at everything clean on my side of the room—that wasn’t how I’d left anything—someone had been through it all.

“I—I—” he pulled himself from the bed.

I left the room into the corridor of the dormitories and walked to the exit. A thumping echo in my veins, stabbing at my heart. I looked through the messages My fingers trembled over the call button.

“Harv,” my aunt answered in a soft voice.

“Everything ok?” I tried to read the messages, but they were in blurred blocks as I couldn’t focus.

“Yes, sweets,” she said, “I was only texting to keep you in the loop, it’s nothing, really.”

“I—I didn’t read it all, it looked important.”

She chuckled back softly—I knew that sound, it was the type of gesture they used when they didn’t want to break sad news to me, but they also didn’t want to tell me the whole truth. “He’s on some antibiotics.”

“No,” I answered, “he’s already taking a lot as it is, did you tell them he’s having trouble swallowing?”

“Yes, they know.”

I hoped they did—I’d had to crush every tablet he took, at least for the last year.

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