Chapter 1

“Come on Jamie. Give me ten more presses and you are done for the day” I told my client Jamie
as cheerfully as I could which means I managed to hide my annoyance and nothing more. He
glared angrily at me but was too winded to speak. Six painfully slow presses and a few more
angry glances later he gave me his most pathetic look and I relented.

“Glad to say goodbye for today, slave driver.” He said in his deep voice getting a tight smile out
of me. “Well let me get out of your hair so you can entertain your audience.” I glanced towards
leg press area at his urging and sure enough there was Emma Jacobs staring at my ass as if it was
a bunch of juicy grapes. I was so not in the mood of haggling with her.

Emma’s hungry expression changed slightly and become merely interested as a very visibly
annoyed I strode towards her. I took her hand and nearly dragged her towards shower stalls. As I
closed the door she turned on her charm full on to say “Not that I want to stop you, handsome
but a girl liked to be asked first.”

“How many times should I tell you No before you accept it? Are you that desperate for it?” I
snapped. I was really getting annoyed with her. She was trouble. I didn’t have too many qualms
about sleeping with a client but clingy and possessive girls were a big No-No for me.
Unfortunately, I did not peg Emma in that category until it was too late.

“I heard what happened with Elena. I wanted… no I needed to make sure you were all right.
That’s what friends are for aren’t they?”

Mention of Elena ignited a growl from me. I was never truly recovered since that dreadful day a
month ago when I got down on one knee to propose the girl I loved and she laughed at me. As if
it was not enough to make me butt of the joke in front of a fucking restaurant full of people, she
took out a wedding ring out of her purse and told me she already has a husband…yeah, you
heard it right the first time, a fucking husband. I thought you knew we were just having fun. She
said. You are a good fuck Blake kennedy but by the time my husband come back from his
deployment we will be finished. ‘A good fuck’ is what she called me. I was the idiot for thinking
that people can consider someone like me, a perfect stereotype of badass butch playgirl, as
marrying kind.

“What did you say?” asked Emma who was drawing lazy circles on her chest. Only then did I
notice that I have pushed her up against the wall in my tiny anger spurt ad she was taking full
advantage of it if her cat-like grin was any indication. Emma was pretty hot with luscious curves,
strawberry blonde hair and emerald eyes. She was five feet eight, a perfect fit for my six feet two
inches. Feel of her breasts just below mine was enough to waking my libido but I restrained
myself. She must have sensed my arousal as she started wriggling her body against me more
aggressively. The motion was wreaking havoc on my self-restraint and my breathing start to
become heavy.

“You know what you need to forget that stupid bitch, don’t you?” She added verbal stimulation
by a husky voice on her attack list.

“You need someone you can own.” She said as she slid her hands in my hair.

“Someone like me.” She parted her legs to pull me between them and I went willingly to feel her
crotch pressed against my thigh. I knew I was about to give in. But I didn’t care in the moment.

“Claim me, Blake” She whispered and my hand moved to grab a lock of her blonde hair. I jerked
her head upwards by her hair.

“Make me your bitch.” And I crashed our lips together. She moaned at the first contact and
opened her mouth submissively. I shoved my tongue inside her mouth as my hand slid down her
body to wrestle with her blouse buttons. A few moments later her bra joined her blouse on the
floor while her exposed nipple was covered by a wet and hot mouth. The taste of her breast was
like heaven. I grabbed the other nipple between by thumb and forefinger and start lavishing
attention on both as I ground my thigh repeatedly to her hot crotch.

“Off with it” I commanded as I released her to remove my own t-shirt and sweats. Sports bra and
boxers went next. She looked like she is about to start drooling as she eyed my hard earned abs.
Her panty was soaked fully and I freed her from it swiftly. I grabbed her hair again and pulled
her into me. I could feel my thigh getting soaked by her juices.

“Beg for it, slut!” I commanded as my hand began playing with her blond triangle between her
legs.

“Please.” She moaned. “Please Blake.”

“Please Blake what? Say it. What do you want to be done to you?”

“L…lick me” She managed and gasped as she felt my hand smacking her hard on buttock.

“Was that an order?” I demanded. “I don’t take orders from sluts. ”

“No. A request! It was a request. Please Blake. Lick me please. I’m dying to feel your tongue on
me.”

“Since I’m feeling gracious today” I said as I dived in for another scorching kiss on mouth. My
fingers slid downward into the hot pussy. I parted her lower lips and teased her opening for a
while. I knelt down in front of her and began trailing kisses on her inner thighs. She was a
wriggling, moaning mess by this point. She hissed when my tongue slid between her lower lips
and took her in my mouth. Her taste was divine. Better than I remembered or maybe I’m hornier
this time around. I started licking up her juices hungrily as she moaned and offered praises to
Jesus. I took her clit in my mouth and sucked it as I entered her with two fingers.

“Jesus! That’s so hot.” She shouted as she watched me finger fucking her while drinking all the
sweetness she was providing. “Fuck. Oh yeah. Fuck me harder baby.”

“Turn around” I commanded as I stood up and pushed her stomach first to the wall. I entered her
from behind using three of my fingers and started fucking her hard and fast. Her grunts were
animalistic and her voice raw from shouting. “I’m close. So fucking close.”

“Let it go baby. Come for me. Come like a slut I know you are.” I pushed her to the edge with a
well timed twitch to her clit and she came loudly screaming my name. I gave her a brief respite
as her legs gave out and she slid to floor. Then I grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her face
into my crotch. She used that tongue of her efficiently and as hot I was at the moment. It took
few licks to make me come.

As we came down from the high I remembered where I was and who I was with. I thought it best
to leave when I could. I dressed quietly, thanked Emma but told her in no uncertain terms that it
was a one-time thing and left the stalls.

Outside I came face to face with my business partner and co-owner of the gym Stephanie
Adams. The furious look on her face made me regret last twenty minutes more than ever. Boy
Was I in trouble.