Stud Muffin by Jiffy Kate

Author:Jiffy Kate
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Smartypants Romance
Published: 2019-10-29T03:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 18

CAGE

Watching Tempest walk into the church has me reflecting about the saying that goes “I hate to see you leave but I love to watch you go.” I’d never given it much thought before but I get it now. And the view I have makes me want to get it now with Tempest.

Being surrounded by her sweet scent on the drive to Knoxville was killing me in the best way. I’m becoming addicted to being close to Tempest and I’m not sure how much longer I can resist. I would never force myself on her or make her feel obligated in any way; I just want to tell her how I feel and see what happens. Of course, I want more than that, but she can’t play the game if she doesn’t even know the ball’s in her court.

Damn, why do all sports make me think of having sex with Tempest?

Maybe I just have too much time on my hands. Now that I’m not training full-time and fighting, I have more time to think of other things, namely The Duchess of Muffins.

Maybe I’ve never met anyone like her before and it’s totally natural for her to take up so much space in my brain. I mean, she’s fucking fascinating. I don’t understand how no one else can see that but, at the same time, I’m glad because that means I get her all to myself.

If she’ll have me, of course.

This trip to Knoxville came at the perfect time. Not only do I get to spend extra time with Tempest, but I can pick up some more supplies for the studio. Some things, such as wrapping tape and protective equipment, I don’t mind ordering online, but for others, I prefer a more hands-on approach.

For example, the speed bags I’m looking at right now. I have a couple already but I need a few more in different sizes. Being so close to a bag, I can’t help but tap it a couple of times with my fist. It’s like breathing to me and it feels so damn good.

I continue to move around the area, testing out the different bags, before deciding on a few I plan to buy. After I tell the sales guy which ones to set aside for me, I check out some boxing gloves. I’d really like to surprise Tempest with her own set of gloves, but I want them to be perfect. They need to be tough, obviously, but also flexible, just like she is. They also can’t be pink or anything too girly looking. Not that there’s anything wrong with pink; I just don’t think that color suits her.

A pair catches my eye and I immediately know they’re perfect for her. Black with bright red flames covering where her fingers and knuckles will be. I can’t help but laugh at the multiple meanings behind my choice. They obviously match her name and red hair but they also remind me of the story of when she burned all of her ex’s belongings in the driveway.

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