Liberated Heart (Windy City) by Stone Measha

Author:Stone, Measha [Stone, Measha]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Black Heart Publications
Published: 2019-10-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Erin found herself being glared at over the breakfast table on Thursday morning. She'd woken up a little early and made breakfast, as she did every morning. But she had also gone to his workout room. That was where he had found her, walking as fast as she could without running, on his treadmill. When he questioned what she was doing, she had said she was working out. Duh!

It took him all of three seconds to get her naked and begging before she told him exactly what she was doing. She wanted to be more fit. Like him. She knew she wasn't ugly, but she wanted to be more toned to be able to handle a sterner bondage like she'd seen in some of the movies she watched. He hadn't laughed, but he had given her nipples a few tweaks over the fact that she found herself lacking in any way. The tweaks drove her arousal through the roof, and before she could cultivate an excuse, he had her bent over the weight bench and fucked her hard until she screamed from two orgasms that fully exhausted her.

"Do you not want me to use the weight room?" She poked at her scrambled eggs.

"You can use any room in the house." He sipped his coffee, still glaring.

"Then why are you looking at me like you can't decide if you want to strangle me or beat me?"

"No decision needed there. Beat you. Every time." He flashed a grin, then went back to glaring.

She put her fork down. "What is it, Bradley?"

"Are you going to stay away from Jonathan?"

"We already talked about that," she reminded him.

"Yes, but agreeing with something post-orgasm isn't really an agreement. Now, tell me the truth."

"I can handle Jonathan. I don't need you to do that for me." She picked up her plate and brought it to the sink. She needed to get to work early, get the new color scheme over to Sean.

"That's what I thought." He sighed.

"Bradley, the week's almost up," she said quietly, facing away from him. The more she thought about it, the worse she felt, but she didn't want to continue playing like they were in a real relationship when they both knew it was just a fling.

"Yes, it is. You're right."

"So, we don't need to pretend, okay? I mean, I'm not going to be able to finish everything with the house in the next two days, so I'm going to have to deal with Jonathan." She rinsed off her plate and placed it in the dishwasher.

"Why do we have a time limit?" He was sitting in his chair, looking as dangerous as ever with his arms crossed over his chest and his eyebrows raised. The clear blue of his eyes struck her as the sunlight peered through the window. The man was beautiful, even when he looked at her with such fierceness.

"We agreed on one." She closed the door to the dishwasher and set the timer.

"If we made it, can't we reset it?"

"Bradley, I have to get to work.

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