I looked up at him, my heart pounding and my skin tingling with anticipation. I didn’t do things like this, ever—I wasn’t usually that kind of woman. But right now, I desperately wanted to be that kind of woman, and I wanted him just as much as he said he wanted me. On top of that, I wanted to rebel against my usual state of mind and the relationship rut I’d found myself in time and time again. Maybe this was exactly what I needed to get out of that rut—a fiery fling to keep me satisfied while I sorted myself out and figured out what I needed.
But could I really do it? Could I really just hook up with a big beefy football player who was essentially a complete stranger? I took a deep breath as I quickly thought it over.
And then I kissed him again.
Chapter Five
Jay
As Kate leaned into me and kissed me fiercely with her hot little mouth, I let out an involuntary groan. My cock twitched between my legs and I shuddered, pulling her as close to me as I could without crushing her. As I slid my hands down her smooth back and grabbed her pert ass, lust tore through my body at the thought that I was finally running my fingertips over her excellent figure; that same body I’d pictured myself touching so many times whenever I saw her on TV. I just knew that she’d be a wildcat in the sack, the kind of girl who wouldn’t stop until we were both sore, satisfied, and slick with sweat.
A lady in the street and a freak in the sheets, as they say.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I murmured into her soft, fragrant neck. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
She tensed up, and before I knew what she was doing, she’d suddenly pulled away. She looked up at me, her eyes wide, and I thought she was going to say something, but instead she bolted out of my arms and down the hallway.
What the fuck was going on? She’d been totally into it just a second ago; hell, she’d been the one to kiss me, more than once.
I followed her outside of the club and onto the street, and when she realized I was chasing after her, she turned around. Her beautiful face was flushed, her green eyes were sparkling and alive. Her dark hair was mussed and wild, and more than anything, I wanted to reach out and grab her again. I could still taste the sweetness of her lips on mine, and my balls were aching with the urge to take her right then and there.
“Kate, what’s wrong?” I asked, taking her gently by the shoulder.
She looked up at me with anxiety clear on her face. “I don’t know,” she mumbled, flushing as I stared deeply into her eyes. “I wanted to be someone else for a change, and I really thought I could, but I guess I’m not good at doing that after all.”
She looked at the ground, and I could tell she was out of her element. Some of the wind went out of my sails; I still wanted to fuck her more than anything, but I could tell it wasn’t going to happen.
At least not right now.
“Must be nice to try on personalities,” I said with a gentle grin. “I’m always stuck being Jay.”
Kate giggled and blushed again. The red on her cheeks and neck was absolutely delicious-looking, and my cock twitched when I imagined what she’d look like topless and flushing, with the pink spreading down her chest and over her tits.
“I’m sorry,” she said in a soft voice. She looked thoroughly humiliated. “That’s never happened before. I should go.”
I shook my head. Normally, I would have agreed with her. Hell, in most cases, I wouldn’t have even chased a girl outside. My general philosophy on women was ‘live and let live.’ If one left, I knew another would take her place in no time flat. But there was something different about Kate, something that was drawing me in. It wasn’t just that she was beautiful; she had a serene spark to her. She was quietly intelligent and funny, but I could tell she was a kind person too.
“You know what?” I said. “It’s fine, and I’m hungry anyway. Let’s go get something to eat. I know a good place just a few minutes away. You like Chinese?”
Kate nodded. “I love it,” she said. “That’s my favorite cheat food. I’ll just text my sister and let her know I’ll be back soon.”
I chuckled as she tapped away at her phone. She was the last person who needed to be dieting—her voluptuous curves were perfect and exactly what every red-blooded man wanted—but I wondered how strict her network was with her appearance. She skipped alongside me to keep up as I led her towards the food place, and I almost laughed out loud when I saw how she was trotting to match my pace. I slowed down and she let out a grateful sigh.
When we got to the food stall nearby, Kate gave me a questioning look. “You eat at places like this? You’re not mobbed by fans?”