Free Just One Drink by Charlotte Sloan Page B

             
    Cassandra grinned as she hoisted herself onto the counter.  She was wearing nothing more than a t-shirt as she swung her legs and looked at her best friend.               
    “He’s a fighter, down at Triple S.”  A naughty look spread across her face.  “I just met him yesterday.” 
    Doria’s eyes grew in surprise.  “You had a one night stand with him?”  She looked at her roommate’s glowing skin as envy ran through her blood.  She wished she could have a sex life like Cassandra’s. 
    “I suppose…”  She grinned. 
    “And you let him stay the night?  That’s not like you.” She raised an eyebrow. 
    “I know.  But he’s not like other guys…”  Cassandra said with a smile on her lips as she thought of Vincent’s body pressed against hers.  No other man had ever made her scream that loud or feel that good. “Plus… I’m his new trainer now…”  She hopped off the counter and walked over to the toaster grabbing one of Doria’s waffles. 
    “You’re his what?”  Doria asked, even more confused.  What had gotten into her roommate?

Chapter 5
    Eventually, Cassandra found her way back to the bedroom.  She looked at herself in the mirror, naked now.  She smiled as she ran her hands over her body, passing her fingers over where Vincent's fingers had been but hours before.  She got closer and looked at the various scratches and bruises all over her body.  It had been a good night.  She grinned to herself as she gently touched one of her nipples, still hard with excitement. 
                 
    She thought about jumping into bed and playing with herself when suddenly her phone rang.  She sighed and walked across the room to her nightstand to answer it.  Vincent’s handsome face looked up at her from the screen.  He must have put his number in her phone.  She smiled before picking up the phone and answering. 
                 
    “Hello?”  She said, her voice still husky from all the screaming she did the night before. 
                 
    “Hey… Cassandra, I hope I didn’t wake you…”  Vincent’s voice sounded even sexier than it did last night.  Cassandra bit her lip before sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at the mirror. 
                 
    “Not at all… what’s up?”  She asked, curiously. 
                 
    “Well… I was wondering if you wanted to train today… I really learned a lot yesterday… and I just wanted to get better to honor my brother’s memory… and I would really appreciate it if you became my personal trainer…”  He sounded shy as he made the request.  Cassandra smiled to herself.  He was really cute when he was shy. 
                 
    “I’ll be right there,” she said before hanging up the phone.  Moving quickly, she got dressed before grabbing her gym bag.  She walked out the front door with a huge smile on her face.  She didn’t even tell Doria goodbye. 
     
    ***
                 
    Vincent grunted as he gave his all to punch the punching bag in front of him.  He was sweating from his temples as he tried his best to land a punch that would mean something, but it seemed like he lacked the power he needed to ever throw a good punch. 
                 
    He sighed and leaned against the punching bag, taking a break.  As he did, Cassandra walked up to the ring and shook her head.  “I just got here and you’re already slacking!”  She yelled out before climbing into the ring.  Vincent looked at her before his heart skipped a beat.  His eyes were glued to her body as she wore nothing but tight booty shorts and a sports bra.  She looked like a goddess.
                 
    He stared at her bouncing chest as she walked over to him.  He could feel his heart pound as he looked at her.  Cassandra followed his gaze and smirked. 
                 
    “Like what you