I’ve Got You_A Small Town Bachelor Romance by Abby Knox

Author:Abby Knox [Knox, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Abby Knox, LLC
Published: 2019-05-23T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Edie

He gently sets me down, both of us breathless and horny as hell, our pelvises still pressed together, his massive cock announcing itself against my hip bone.

People are starting to trickle out of the locker rooms and we’re no longer alone. He lets go of me with a grunt of frustration and instructs me to follow him.

Lane hastily unlocks his sister’s office and pulls me inside.

This is a total violation of Jo’s private space, but I don’t have time to care. Lane grabs my hand and rushes me through his sister’s small supply closet and through the door on the far end.

“What the…”

I trail off when I see the tile room and its glass doors. It’s the Narnia of bathrooms. There’s a brand new-looking shower back here, and I watch in surprise as Lane turns on the water like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

“This is your sister’s office,” I hiss.

“Yeah, and she’s off to lunch with her husband, which means they are doing the same thing at their house right now. So come on. You worked hard, don’t you need a shower?”

I grin and bite my lip. “This is so wrong.”

Lane peels off his shirt and pulls me to him. His bare chest is something to behold. It’s something else entirely to be smashed up against it.

He kisses me and my body melts into his.

Lane murmurs against my lips. “You want that tight sports bra gone, don’t you?”

“Hell Yeah,” I whisper.

Without another word, Lane pulls off my workout shirt and then helps me tug the bra off over my head. “Damn these things, so much harder to remove than a regular bra.”

I run my hands over his chest, the walls of my sex contracting with anticipation. “Just how many ladies’ bras have you removed in your time, Lane?”

He shrugs, “Do you really want to know?”

“No. Do you care how many other guys I’ve been with?”

“No, not really.”

“Good, then take off your pants and shut it,” I say, dropping my spandex shorts.

He drops his track pants, and I eye the bike shorts curiously.

“I was trying to keep my dick under control, but it’s no use around you.”

The head of his cock is already peeking out from the waistband of his boxer briefs.

I see it and before I can control my reflex, I wet my lips.

Holy shit.

He peels off his boxer briefs and his cock springs free. It’s just as long and thick as the huge outline I noticed in his pants the last time we worked out together. Only now it’s standing straight up. I see it pulsate, red and ready.

Nice.

I thought the veins in Lane’s hands and arms were sexy. But the sight of this juicy, urgent, angry shaft has my slicked undies nearly flying off on their own.

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