By the way she’s staring at me, I think she’s going to kiss me, moving in for the kill.I hold my breath, feeling my skin tingle all over at the excitement of the moment.
Fucking in an elevator is an experience, one I’ve already had and would happily replicate with this hot little firecracker.But she doesn’t kiss me.She doesn’t touch me.She pushes the button on the wall behind me, and the elevator starts to move again.
We stare at each other without speaking for the last few floors.Maybe she feels the same crackle in the thick air.How could she not?I felt it the moment her skin touched mine.The second she fell into my arms like she was always meant to be there.
She practically runs out of the elevator as soon as it comes to a stop, sliding between the doors before they’ve fully opened.
“It was nice meeting you, Bianca,” I call out, watching her ass shake as she stalks toward her end of the hallway.
She jams her key into the lock and finally looks at me again.“Let’s not make a habit of this,” she says before her eyes rake over my body.
“Fuck,” I groan while I adjust my semihard cock in my sweat pants as she disappears inside her place.“Do not fuck the neighbor,” I tell myself.
This isn’t college or a rental.The last thing I need is to get my fill of the hot Latina princess and then have to see her pouty lips every day, taunting me as she fantasizes about killing me because I did her wrong.
I have a problem.
I’m a lover of women.
All kinds of women.
Typically, not the same woman more than once unless they have a special skill I just have to sample one more time.
Sleeping with Bianca wouldn’t end well for either of us.
I kick open the door to my penthouse, stopping in the foyer to take in the sweeping view of the city and the stadium where I’ll play for the next year.
I’m home.
Back in my old stomping grounds with a hometown crowd ready to cheer my name.I should be thinking about the endless hours of unpacking I have ahead of me, but as I wander toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, all I can think about is the raging hard-on I now have courtesy of the sexy little number on the other side of the wall.
Fucking perfect.
