Mountain Daddy's Girl

His chest is huge, like he’s carved from this rugged rocky landscape
He knows what he wants: She knows it, too!

Lila
Lost in a storm in the mountains.
Rescued and sheltering with my girlfriends in a mountain camp –
a training camp for cage fighters. And the biggest is Boone.
Steam rises from him. His eyes are dark and broody blue.
He puts his hand on the wall next to me, his abs right there, within touching distance. My inner voice screams at me.
Do not touch this stranger. Do not even think about touching thisstranger. Go back to your bedroom now. Alone!
Do I listen?

Boone
That volcanic blush erupts onto her cheeks, cute, beautiful. Her!
Her hoodie and her jeans stick wetly to her curvy body.
I’ve never known myself to go nuts over the artistic type, but damn, she’s something else. A city girl. A college girl. Really?
She’s standing outside the cage looking. Innocent eyes – staring.
Something drives me crazy, something draws me to her.
If I sunk my greedy hands into the curviness of her hips, I’d be lost.
She has the control.
But when she steps into that ring with me.
That would be game over.