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The other part was terrified he would and I’d just throw him on
the ground and have my wicked way with him.
    “Angie, will you excuse me for a moment?” I risked looking
in Noel’s direction as he continued, “I need to ask Justin about something
before he goes.”
    “Sure, go right ahead.”
    I watched Noel follow Justin out of the room. As much as I
enjoyed looking at his broad shoulders, he did have a nice ass. And the knit
shorts he seemed to prefer showcased every muscled ridge. Taking a few deep
breaths to calm myself, I reminded myself that he was way too young.
    Putting away some of the equipment we had been using earlier
gave me something to focus on. Visions of Noel taking me from behind over one
of the benches swam through my mind. Those images quickly merged into new ones
of him burying his face between my legs as I lay sprawled out on the mat. Those
were almost my undoing. I felt flushed and it had absolutely nothing to do with
the workout.
    “Sorry about the interruption.”
    Noel’s voice jolted me from my thoughts. I looked up into
the wall of mirrors and saw Noel standing behind me. “That’s okay.”
    Our eyes met and held in the mirror. He stepped closer and
gently ran one hand across my shoulder and down to my hip. I knew at a glance
that he would stop if I asked him. At that moment I couldn’t have told him to
stop if my life depended on it.

Chapter Two
     
    I turned around so I could face him. His lips were all I
could think about. I wanted to feel them on mine. On me. The look in his eyes
reassured me that I wasn’t the only one who felt this way. I stepped closer and
ran my hands up his ribs and across his well-defined chest. The chest I had
dreamed of licking a variety of things off. I held his gaze as I lifted up on
my toes and pressed my lips against his.
    He immediately took control of the kiss. I closed my eyes
and let myself drown in sensations. His tongue tickled the tip of mine, coaxing
me to step further into the fire. His hand slipped down my spine to cup my ass
and he pulled me even closer against him. The heat from his body radiated
through the thin layers of cotton and spandex between us. Even that small
amount of clothing was too much. I wanted to feel everything—his entire body
pressed against mine.
    Without breaking the kiss, Noel nudged me backward with his
body. Despite my inability to think of anything other than his hands and his
lips, I knew he was moving us to a better spot. In just a few steps I felt one
of the benches behind my knees.
    “Sit,” he commanded.
    Not sure my knees could hold me upright anyway, I complied.
Fortunately, when I did, his crotch was at eye level. The knit of his shorts,
now pulled tight, did nothing to hide his erection. I licked my lips and slowly
raised my eyes to his, wondering what he had in mind.
    “As much as I want your lips wrapped around my cock, I want
to taste you. I’ve wanted to for weeks now.”
    It was thrilling to know I hadn’t been alone in my desire.
    He knelt on the floor in front of me and slid his hands from
my waist down toward my feet. He pulled one foot up then the other so he could
slip my shoes and socks off. I was somewhat self-conscious about what they
smelled like after my workout but gave up and let him do as he pleased.
    He held my gaze as he ran his tongue from my heel to the
space between my first two toes. Then he repeated the same motions on the other
foot. My toes curled and a shiver ran through me at how erotic that single act
felt. I anticipated what he would do next.
    He made his way slowly from my ankles to my thighs with his
fingers and lips. When he reached the tops of my thighs he tormented me by
spreading my legs and brushing his cheek against my still-covered crotch. My
breath caught in my throat at the contact but he continued his upward
onslaught.
    Next he slid my t-shirt up and ran his tongue around my
bellybutton. He lingered for a moment, looking at the belly ring I usually