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“Come this way. I’ll show you where everything is.” I head in the direction of the staff facilities first. “Although I see you found the cleaning cupboard already.” I point back to the mop, now leaning against the wall.
Following my brief tour of the gym, where Lucy barely said two words to me, I leave her to proceed with her cleaning duties and head back into the reception area.
Through the large rectangular window that separates the gym from reception I find myself unable to concentrate on the spreadsheet that’s glaring back at me from my laptop screen and stare at the quiet girl I’m incapable of keeping my eyes off as she elegantly moves about her duties with ease.
She shouldn’t be cleaning sweat covered gym equipment. She should be sprawled across my bed in tiny string panties with those big brown eyes, begging me to look after her.
Stop it, Lincoln. No women rule.
And she’s probably got a boyfriend anyway. No one has an ass that peachy and not have a boyfriend. It’s an ass that needs to be enjoyed. And it would be, every single day of the week if it was me. I eye her as she bends down, cleaning the gym equipment. Fuck me, I’d like to sink my teeth into that succulent behind.
Sensing my predatory stare, she turns around suddenly. Our eyes lock for a mere moment. She dips her eyes to the floor and pushes a tendril of wavy dark locks behind her ear.
I want her. Six weeks, Lincoln. Don’t be so stupid.
I palm my cock through my gym shorts under my desk. It’s been a while since I’ve gotten any action, and now is not the time for my cock to decide it’s time to have some fun again.
Four and a half months and no pussy. My friends from back home, Jacob and Owen, don’t believe me, but it’s the truth.
I have inflicted a sex sabbatical on myself.
I realized, well, actually after my father pointed out, that I wasn’t exactly picky with my choice in women and my home, at the bottom of my dad’s estate, had become more like a conveyor belt for one-night stands.
What a douche canoe I used to be.
I decided my playboy status needed to be reset. Traveling was the perfect opportunity for me to do that and I made a vow to myself while on this trip—an abstinence from women.
My dick has become well acquainted with my hand.
But it's nothing like the real deal.
Shaking my head to bring me back to the now, I inhale deeply. Right, Lincoln, spreadsheet, then have a quick look at the agenda for tomorrow’s entire team meeting with the new owner.
Has Lucy been invited?
Making any excuse to speak to her again, I find myself back in the main part of the gym area.
“Lucy, did Rio invite you to the team meeting we have tomorrow?”
“Yes, I’m aware.” She turns around to face me, holding a roll of blue paper towels and a bright-pink spray bottle of sanitizer.
“Great. Nine thirty sharp. We don’t want to annoy the new boss, now do we? Especially if she is as badass as they say she is.”
“Noted.” She flashes me a yard-wide cheeky white smile.
Christ, she’s insanely beautiful.
She looks after herself, that’s for certain. Tanned, toned, abs, ass, brows, everything.
Oh, and did I mention her peachy ass?
“You’re really pretty. Did you know that?” I exclaim without a second thought.
What the hell am I saying?
She sucks her plump lips into her mouth and looks back at me with her big owlish-eyes.
I pour out a torrent apology. “Fuck, sorry I said that. Crap, I’m sorry for swearing, too. My mouth has a tendency to say what my brain is thinking around beautiful women. Shit, I shouldn’t have said that either because we have a no relationships with staff and sexual harassment clause in our contracts. Fuck. Forget I said anything. I’m sorry I swore again. I wasn’t coming on to you. Well, maybe I was, but I didn’t say I wanted to fuck you right here on the weight bench or anything.” Oh shit. I hold both of my hands up in a stop gesture. “Not that I was thinking that.”
