Viral by T. Gephart

Author:T. Gephart [Gephart, T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: T. Gephart
Published: 2019-02-15T00:00:00+00:00

Vaughan

I’d been in the bathroom exactly a minute before I reached down to my cock, the need to release the pressure at an all-time high. It was either I took care of myself or chop my dick clean off. I went with the former given I was kind of fond of it.

Her running outfit was not the sweatpants and hoodie I was expecting, instead a tight combo of lycra that showed exactly what I was missing. And it was either run, keep my body moving and my mouth shut or pin her against a wall and do a repeat of the night before. Yeah, cause that had gone so well for us.

So we ran.

Ran five freaking miles and I didn’t say one word, let her do her thing and if she wanted to pretend I was invisible, so be it. Not a hardship, especially when I got to spend time with her and got a peek behind the curtain. It was obvious she didn’t share her runs with anyone, preferring to go it alone. But that wouldn’t fly, so I played by her rules and was rewarded with greatness.

Not a kiss like I’d wanted, but with her smile and her time. Something told me she didn’t give either of those things away easily, and I was just a sucker for the attention.

The shower had been great, the tug necessary, and it wasn’t until she emerged from my bathroom that the full extent of my awesome morning was revealed. Gillian was not only pink and damp from her shower but showing all kinds of skin, barely covered by a towel.

Thank you, I whispered a silent prayer to the man upstairs. I didn’t care what I’d done to deserve it but I was taking it as a win. The rewards just kept coming.

“I’m making eggs, you want in?” I waved the spatula, keeping the conversation polite but unable to pull my eyes away from her cleavage. The running shirt had done a stellar job showcasing her rack, but that towel she was wearing deserved some kind of award.

She nodded, strolling over to her suitcase like she wasn’t half naked. “Thanks, that would be great.”

Like some stupid game, neither of us willing to concede, we didn’t acknowledge the elephant it the room. Namely what we did last night, and whether or not she’d let me do it again. And if she thought I’d be the first one to crack, she’d greatly underestimated my patience.

Grabbing what she needed, she went back to the bathroom to get dressed. If I was a halfway decent guy, I might have looked away. But I didn’t, enjoying the view as she disappeared.

It wasn’t just the eggs that were scrambled, my brain feeling the same as I grabbed the bacon out of the broiler and shoveled breakfast onto plates.

She remerged in her usual garb, black on black, with some extra black for good measure. Too bad the damage had already been done, the game of hide the hotness a complete waste of time when I knew what she was packing underneath.

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