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“Goodness, Hunter,” I said when he released me. He laughed and picked me up, spinning me around.
“My ankle feels great, Miss Physical Therapist,” he said.
“I’m glad to hear it,” I chuckled, catching instantly his good spirits.
“So, are you ready to come back to my place? I could use another kind of physical therapy,” he said with a grin. “If you know what I mean.”
“I know exactly what you mean, bad boy,” I said, a thrill running through me as I felt the heat of his body pressed up against mine. “I’m more than ready.”
“Good,” he said. “I’ve got a lot of pent up energy. So I hope you aren’t tired, because I’m probably not going to let you sleep.”
With the look in his eyes, and the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around me, I didn’t think I’d ever want to sleep again.
“Let’s just get there, already,” I said.
“Perfect,” he said, and took me by the hand. In a matter of minutes we were in his car and speeding off towards his home. I hoped it wasn’t too far from the arena.
Chapter Thirteen
Hunter
N ormally nothing can pump me up more than winning a fight, and this one in particular was really important. It put me one step closer to the winning the tournament, getting to take on Jake for the championship, and being able to negotiate the contract I thought I deserved. After all, I had a huge following. I brought the league a ton of money with my matches. I should be getting more in return. Not only would I be able to pay my mother’s mortgage, but I could start a savings account for my daughter, so she wouldn’t have to worry about scraping by, the way I always did.
All of that was what should have been on my mind. But that night, as I drove home from the arena, there was one thing and one thing only occupying my thoughts. Anna was sitting next to me, looking hotter than I could even imagine anyone ever looking. And when it comes to things like that, I’ve got a pretty good imagination.
By the time we got back to my place, I was so hard I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk inside. I switched the car off and turned to look at Anna, who had been quiet for the twenty minutes or so it had taken to drive there. When I saw the hungry look in her eyes, I knew exactly why she’d been so quiet. It took all of my strength not to grab her and take her, right there in the car. But I had other plans for the evening.
“Welcome to my humble abode,” I said, opening my door. I walked around to her side and opened the door for her. Anna climbed out and stood up, so that she was just centimeters away from me. God, I wanted her.
“Thanks,” she said. “It’s a good-looking garage, anyway.”
“Come on in and see the rest,” I said, willing my hands not to reach for her.
“All right,” Anna whispered, resting her hand on the small of my back. I never thought of my back as a particularly sexy zone, but when Anna touched it... damn.
I led her in through the entryway, the kitchen, and dining room as she looked at everything and made sweet, cute comments about the decorations.
“Oh wow, granite counters,” she said. “Very swanky.”
“Are they?” I responded. I didn’t know shit about granite counters, except that I might like to lift her up onto one of them and tear her clothes off. “Come on, let’s get to the bedroom.”
Anna kept her hand on the small of my back all the way up the stairs, and I could feel her desire burning in every fingertip.
“Here it is,” I said, opening up the bedroom door and gesturing for her to enter.
“Oh my,” she breathed. “It’s so you. It’s perfect.”
“You think so? What’s so me about it?” I asked, flattered.
“The colors. Green and black, they’re just perfect. And it’s so simple, but lovely,” she said. “Just like you.”
“Thanks,” I told her. “I’m glad you like it.”
“I really do,” she told me, looking around the room and smiling sweetly. I thought I’d never love
“Goodness, Hunter,” I said when he released me. He laughed and picked me up, spinning me around.
“My ankle feels great, Miss Physical Therapist,” he said.
“I’m glad to hear it,” I chuckled, catching instantly his good spirits.
“So, are you ready to come back to my place? I could use another kind of physical therapy,” he said with a grin. “If you know what I mean.”
“I know exactly what you mean, bad boy,” I said, a thrill running through me as I felt the heat of his body pressed up against mine. “I’m more than ready.”
“Good,” he said. “I’ve got a lot of pent up energy. So I hope you aren’t tired, because I’m probably not going to let you sleep.”
With the look in his eyes, and the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around me, I didn’t think I’d ever want to sleep again.
“Let’s just get there, already,” I said.
“Perfect,” he said, and took me by the hand. In a matter of minutes we were in his car and speeding off towards his home. I hoped it wasn’t too far from the arena.
Chapter Thirteen
Hunter
N ormally nothing can pump me up more than winning a fight, and this one in particular was really important. It put me one step closer to the winning the tournament, getting to take on Jake for the championship, and being able to negotiate the contract I thought I deserved. After all, I had a huge following. I brought the league a ton of money with my matches. I should be getting more in return. Not only would I be able to pay my mother’s mortgage, but I could start a savings account for my daughter, so she wouldn’t have to worry about scraping by, the way I always did.
All of that was what should have been on my mind. But that night, as I drove home from the arena, there was one thing and one thing only occupying my thoughts. Anna was sitting next to me, looking hotter than I could even imagine anyone ever looking. And when it comes to things like that, I’ve got a pretty good imagination.
By the time we got back to my place, I was so hard I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk inside. I switched the car off and turned to look at Anna, who had been quiet for the twenty minutes or so it had taken to drive there. When I saw the hungry look in her eyes, I knew exactly why she’d been so quiet. It took all of my strength not to grab her and take her, right there in the car. But I had other plans for the evening.
“Welcome to my humble abode,” I said, opening my door. I walked around to her side and opened the door for her. Anna climbed out and stood up, so that she was just centimeters away from me. God, I wanted her.
“Thanks,” she said. “It’s a good-looking garage, anyway.”
“Come on in and see the rest,” I said, willing my hands not to reach for her.
“All right,” Anna whispered, resting her hand on the small of my back. I never thought of my back as a particularly sexy zone, but when Anna touched it... damn.
I led her in through the entryway, the kitchen, and dining room as she looked at everything and made sweet, cute comments about the decorations.
“Oh wow, granite counters,” she said. “Very swanky.”
“Are they?” I responded. I didn’t know shit about granite counters, except that I might like to lift her up onto one of them and tear her clothes off. “Come on, let’s get to the bedroom.”
Anna kept her hand on the small of my back all the way up the stairs, and I could feel her desire burning in every fingertip.
“Here it is,” I said, opening up the bedroom door and gesturing for her to enter.
“Oh my,” she breathed. “It’s so you. It’s perfect.”
“You think so? What’s so me about it?” I asked, flattered.
“The colors. Green and black, they’re just perfect. And it’s so simple, but lovely,” she said. “Just like you.”
“Thanks,” I told her. “I’m glad you like it.”
“I really do,” she told me, looking around the room and smiling sweetly. I thought I’d never love
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