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CHAPTER 1
Lincoln
I fly out of the men’s gym changing rooms at high speed and get the fright of my life when I step straight into the path of someone I wasn’t expecting to be here this late.
“Holy shit, you scared me.” I fling my hand to my now thumping heart. “I didn’t realize you were starting tonight.” I’m confused but extend my hand to welcome the new cleaner and flash her my charming smile. “I thought Rio said you were starting early tomorrow morning.” I tilt my head and frown at the stunning dark-haired woman before me.
Rio, the gym manager, said he needed a deep clean before a big announcement meeting with senior management tomorrow. I’m positive he said the cleaner was coming in on the morning of the meeting to do that though.
I must have picked him up wrong.
She removes the mop handle from her tight grip and props it against the corridor wall before shaking my hand with her dainty one.
I hold on to it for too long before I realize I should let go, but I don’t.
She doesn’t have the hands of someone who cleans for a living; they are much too soft.
And she’s gorgeous. In fact, she is the most mesmerizing woman I have ever laid eyes on.
Wow!
She’s a knockout.
I’m a sucker for blondes and she’s not my usual type at all, but I can’t take my eyes off her.
She nervously pushes her dark-chocolate long hair over her shoulder as she stares back at me with her deep-brown hypnotic eyes that look like they’re sprinkled with gold. The golden flecks in her eyes shimmer and for a moment they put me under a momentary spell.
She clears her throat to break my gaze.
I instantly release her hand, step backward, and take in her incredible curvy body that's clad in skin-kissing gym wear.
Three things hit me all at once. Her rack, her tiny waist, and her voluptuous flared hips.
She’s got the most perfect hourglass body, along with heavenly hips and plenty of ass I’d like to grip substantial handfuls of.
Holy shit. She’s sexy as hell.
Stop. Looking. Now.
She’s staff.
She’s possibly a wannabe actor or model which would be about right for Los Angeles. She’s certainly got that whole X factor vibe about her.
Fame and fortune, that’s what most people around these parts seem to chase—the American dream. The chance to be discovered and become the next Hollywood star.
“You don’t need to sign in to the visitors' book. It’s just us two in this evening.” I look around the drab gym. It’s a ghost town as usual.
We’re a twenty-four-hour gym that no one visits at night because it’s not exactly enticing inside or out. The dim lighting and lack of security keep members away.
It’s so outdated and nothing like the five-star gym my father and I created at our hotel resort back in Scotland.
I look back at the alluring woman next to me, er, I mean, our newest staff member, and sweep my eyes up and down her tight, curvaceous body again.
Fuck me, does she have a nice chassis on her and a mighty fine set of pins too. This captivating woman, she’s curvy in all the right places, and she’s, well, she’s… perfect.
“You know you don’t have to wear gym gear just because we are a gym, right?”
She stares back at me with her saucer-sized chocolate eyes. “Yes.” She blinks slowly.
