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“Private lesson, eh? Gonna teach her how to take a dick?”
Eyes blazing, I glance up at Tucker, who’s just coming out of the shower.
“Watch your mouth,” I tell him.
“Easy, big fella,” he says, putting up his hands. “I don’t know the bitch.”
“Don’t call her that,” I growl, getting up in his face. “Why do you have to be such an asshole all the time, man?”
Tucker just grins; he’s a complete narcissist and overly-confident prick. He doesn’t fight; he just weight-trains at the gym and is so proud of his body that I wouldn’t be surprised if he jacks off at night while looking at himself in the mirror.
“Sorry, bro,” he chuckles. “I didn’t realize she was your wife already.”
Shaking my head, I leave the locker room and head out into the gym, which is almost empty; there’s just two more sparring partners finishing up. By the time Merrell gets here, it should be just the two of us.
I feel stupid admitting this, but I’m actually antsy about seeing her. I wish she’d just get here and get it over with; all this waiting around is making me nervous actually, which is a feeling I never thought I’d feel with a woman. And boy what a woman she is…
“There he is!” I hear Micky’s voice behind me and turn to see him walking through the door, wearing his navy-blue peacoat as he always is, flanked by two of his thugs. “The Boston Blur! How the hell you doing, Jackie?”
He makes me sick; Micky’s a gangster bleeding Southie dry, but right now he’s my only way out of this hellhole, so I have to put up with him.
“How are ya, Micky?”
He stops in front of me and smiles, hands in his pockets. “You haven’t forgotten your job, have you?”
The way he talks to me—like I’m his dog—makes me want to break his nose.
“Memory like a steel trap, Mick,” I say simply.
“That’s a good boy,” he says. He pulls out one hand and pats me on the shoulder. “Just wanted to come by and make sure you hadn’t forgotten your station in life.”
Yeah, I want to break his jaw too.
“Haven’t forgotten, Mick.”
“That’s a good boy,” he says, patting me on the cheek like a Mafia gangster. “You’ll be able to retire to Thailand if you want! Get yourself three wives and live like a king!”
He turns to his boys and I watch them go. Once he’s safely out the door, I drive my fist into the closest heavy bag. I can’t get out of this MMA world quick enough.
Retire to Thailand? Fuck that; I’m going to retire with Merrell. She gave me a taste last night—barely even a taste—and I’m already addicted. An angel who turned my life upside down; that’s what she is. Letting her out of my sight last night was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, and I’m praying she comes tonight and doesn’t stand me up.
I check the clock: it’s 6:50. The sparring partners finish up and head for the locker rooms. I go over to the corner and grab my water bottle, and that’s when the front door opens and she walks in.
Goddamn…
As soon as I see her, I’m so hard that I don’t even know how I’m going to be able to give her this lesson. Tucker may be a dickhead, but maybe he’s right; maybe this lesson needs to be about teaching her something else.
“Hey,” she says softly with a little wave of her hand. She’s wearing a pair of sweat pant material shorts that are stretched to the max around her booty, which I can see from the front, and is enough to make a grown man cry. She’s got an athletic T-shirt on too and a sports bra, but that can’t hide her incredible tits that I want to slide my dick between. It’s all brand new too; she went shopping for this.
“Hey to you,” I tell her, letting my eyes wander across her dangerous curves as she walks over to me. She stops before me and opens her mouth to speak, but I lean in and she stops. It’s almost like I’m going to kiss her—I want to—but I just reach around the back of her shorts and tear the price tag off. Merrell immediately blushes, causing my cock to pulse with lust.
“Yeah, I just bought them,” she giggles. “Make fun of me all you want.”
“I would never make fun of you,” I tell her. “Not in a pair of shorts like that.”
“Stop!” she protests. “You’re going to make me blush.”
“You’re already blushing.” I grin. I’m eating this up and so is she. Fuck, I want her. I’m upside down and sideways for this girl. Her presence has me feeling like a completely different man. Her eyes are heaven; her hips meant for breeding.
