Billionaire Heat Book Two by Nikki Steele

Author:Nikki Steele
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: short, stories, public, discovery, romance, snow, America, curvy, bbw, fat, weight, food, full, figured, plus, size, lessons, teacher, love, taboo, skiing, cooking, binge, mature, 18+, explicit, graphic, sexy, quickie, 2018, rich, unprotected, bareback, one, night, stand, seduction, billionaire, steamy, connection, recipe, hot, erom, fuck, oral, forbidden, overweight, sex, older, sport, alpha
Publisher: NightVision Publishing
Published: 2017-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

The bowling alley was a decadent two lane affair, with maple and pine flooring, a huge television above pins at one end, and comfy leather couches and a ‘pour your own’ bar at the other. Jax put an image of a roaring fire on the huge screen, set rock music to blast through the sound system, poured us both very good bourbons and then away we went.

On the first frame I got a seven and he got a strike—he used a heavier ball than I did, and had a much more aggressive style. On the second frame he got a five and I got a spare, and from then on we were quite evenly matched—Jax obviously played occasionally, and after a few practice bowls, my bowling arm was back.

By the ninth frame of our game, we were neck and neck. I had a score of 110, and Jax was right behind. Anyone could win with the next three balls.

The loser does whatever the winner asks. I’d been having so much fun laughing and bowling that I’d forgotten we were playing for stakes. It all came tumbling back though, as Jax gave me a wink and prepared for his final bowl. Mmm he had a nice ass.

What would he make me do? I knew it would be something sexual, if he won. There was too strong a connection for it not to be. He knew it too. I could see it in his eyes—in the way he bowled to win.

He finished with 118, then moved toward me. “I hope you like losing.” A finger trailed down my collarbone. “Because I guarantee it will never be so much fun.”

I shivered at his touch. No. Stay strong! We couldn’t be together.

With an effort I brought my concentration back to the alley, knocking down seven pins on my first throw. I smirked at him, then positioned myself for the second run. I only needed a two to win the game. Then I could set the rules, and keep them chaste.

But it was so much more fun when he made the rules. I imagined him taking me again in the hot tub—telling me what to do, teaching me his lessons. My mouth parted to silently mimic the cry I’d made when he’d pressed that snow against my hard nipples. I shook my head. No. I had to be strong. He was a judge, and I was the sister of an Olympic contender.

I lined up the ball. I swung. And then, at the last moment, my fingers moved of their own accord, twisting my aim to the right. The ball curved and then bounced in a gutter, clattering to the end without dropping another pin.

“Looks like I win,” Jax observed with a wry smile. He turned to me and raised an eyebrow. “That last gutter ball was suspiciously bad luck.”

I shrugged, fighting down shivers on my arms and neck. My body had moved of its own accord—knowing what I truly wanted, even if my head was in denial.

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