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I pulled back and sighed, looking over at Teri, who had her arms crossed and was huffing in annoyance.
Hope waved at her. “I’m just going to lean on your pole.” She motioned over to the support beam a few feet away.
I smirked, unable to resist. “You can lean on my pole anytime.”
Her mouth dropped open, and I couldn’t stop from laughing.
It’d been two days since we defiled the church. Even though we hadn’t gone on a date, one was in the works. Until then, neither of us could stay away for too long, which was one reason she was in the middle of the gym.
It also happened that my client, Teri, was her roommate.
“Oh, come on! This is my hour.” Teri smacked my chest with a gloved hand. “You two can fuck later.” She pointed to me. “But stay away from the kitchen! I spent an hour bleaching it this morning.”
My devilish laugh came out, and I turned back in time to see her face drop. She was in for it. “Oh, you’re in trouble now. Blitz!” Usually Teri punched ten to each side before switching, then taking a break, but she was going to hurt for that comment. “Again.”
She glared as me and muttered “fucker” under her breath.
“Come on. Push it! Harder!”
r /> She pummeled the sparring mitts until her arms had little fight and she gasped for air.
“Okay, break.” I tossed the mitts on the floor and reached forward, removing one glove before pulling on the other.
Hope handed Teri a water bottle, and she attempted to drink between hard breaths. A few rounds later, we were done. Hope was still leaning on the pole, and as soon as Teri went off to the locker room, I closed the gap, pressing my body against hers. I pushed her into the pole as I wrapped my arms around both, trapping her.
“Hi,” I said, smirking at her and pressing my cock into her stomach.
She nabbed her bottom lip in the fuck-sexy way she always did. Her being coy drove me and my cock insane. “Hi.”
“Come here often?”
She rolled her eyes and fought a smile. “My boyfriend works here.”
I quirked a brow at her. “Boyfriend?” We hadn’t really talked titles… Well, we really hadn’t talked—mostly fucked—but we were getting there.
“Boyfriend.” She was firm in her word choice and gave me a little attitude with it. “Got a problem with it?”
I shook my head. “No, but, baby, let me be your boyfriend. I own the place.” And soon I would fully own a place, without Monica.
“Own the place? Well, then, you have an enticing proposition.”
I leaned in and kissed her neck, humming against her skin. “How about I offer up another enticing proposition?”
“All right, break it up.” Teri tapped her foot next to us. “Come on, Hope, we have to get to class.”
She looked to Teri and then back to me, a small pout on her lips. “Sorry.”
I groaned and gave Teri the evil eye.
“Don’t look at me like that, you devil.”
I bent down and gave Hope a last kiss. “I’ll see you tonight.”
She nabbed her lip and looked at me from under her lashes. “Maybe I can act out one of my fantasies.”
I smirk and pulled her closer. “What’s that, my naughty girl?”
Her lips were close to my ear, tickling the hairs on the back of my neck. “I want to service my customer.”
