regular at the
gym. She could just imagine his broad chest, tight abs, strong legs, muscled
shoulders...
She caught
herself. Was she really daydreaming about her arrogant admirer? Was she that
desperate? Well, she hadn’t had sex in months so, hell yeah, she was
desperate.
Determined to
regain control of her renegade mind she turned on the radio. That did the
trick and for the rest of the journey home she was lost in love with Air
Supply.
-—
“D id you see that
cross over move?” Marc threw a quick glance Antonio’s way.
“W...what?” Jerked
back to reality by his over-excited friend, Antonio’s response was an
absentminded mumble.
“Hey, what’s up,
man? You’re not here with us. It’s like you’ve got the world on your mind.”
“No, I’m okay.
Just a little distracted, is all.”
“Distracted?
You’re distracted on a night like this, with your team, the Miami Heats,
playing a game seven for the NBA championship? When it’s finished you’d better
tell me who this distraction is.”
Antonio smiled and
waved him off but he was still shocked at how the woman he’d seen had
captivated his mind. She was absolutely stunning, with curves in all the right
places, her beautiful face accentuated by the most delicious lips, her body
made even more tempting with those inviting breasts. God, she was hot and he
wanted her.
Antonio Stone was
no stranger to beautiful women. Being the owner of the Work-It chain of gyms
he was accustomed to seeing them every day. But there was something different
about this one. Maybe it was her air of confidence that stamped its mark on
him, a confidence he was dying to test.
Eventually he got
back into his game like his old self, cursing the misses and cheering the
baskets made by his team as they held a two point lead heading into the fourth
quarter.
At the start of the
fourth quarter, within the first two minutes the Miami Heats were able to
extend their lead to ten points. Antonio was like a kid again, hollering and
knocking fists with Marc, when his cell phone began to ring.
His eyes still
glued to the T.V. screen, he jammed the phone to his ear. “Hello?”
“Hi, how’re you
doing?” the chirpy voice said. “It’s Kimberly.”
CHAPTER TWO
Marilyn Love sat at
her desk preparing for her ten o’clock meeting with her marketing staff. She
could not understand why she was feeling so distracted. Being Marketing
Director for Bouncy Hair Products was so challenging that sometimes she didn’t
have time to breathe. With twenty staff members to manage as well as countless
meetings and conference calls she had her hands full, not to mention the
frequent business trips to the company’s overseas subsidiaries which had her
friends teasing that she’d never stay still long enough to find a husband.
But today, no
matter that she was busy as heck, she could not stop her thoughts from
wandering back to the handsome stranger she’d met at the grocery store. What
was it about him that had her visiting the stars more often than she would
like? Okay, he was handsome, bold and assertive. She liked that in a man.
But what really got
to her was the way he looked at her as if he were stripping her slowly, making
sweet hot love to her with his eyes. Immediately, her clit jumped at the
thought and her pussy moistened as she imagined his tongue running slowly down
her neck as he feathered butterfly kisses on his way to her stiff, aching
nipples. And as his gentle tongue sweetly spanked her ripened buds she moaned
out loud.
A sudden knock on
the door yanked her back to reality. She cleared her throat. “Co...come in.”
The door opened and
a diminutive redhead peeked in. “Sorry to disturb you, Miss Love, but you
asked me to remind you when you had ten minutes to reach the conference room.”
“Thank you,
Melissa. I’ll be out in a minute.”
Melissa Jones, her
ever reliable secretary, had saved the day