45. Gym makeout session

David’s POV.

I scamper away from the sweet temptation and run outside. My cock pitching a tent against

my shorts.

Shit, sweat from nowhere cloud my skin. Vera…the girl is a flame licking my skin.

I don’t know how to stop it all. I avoided her for a month, am I about to stop now?

I think seamlessly as I bound outside to the room I was exercising in.

If I wasn’t interrupted by Claire I’d have

fucked Vera. I’d have proved to her I’m not avoiding her because she isn’t woman enough.

That’s not it.

First, this thing between us is a taboo. For second, she won’t be able to kept a tight lid on this naughty relationship and it’ll cost us both our lives.

I don’t know how to explain things to her. If I do, then she'll realize her background. She'll be scared shitless living through her life activities.

I don’t want that for her.

Thank goodness for

Claire’s call. It’s a life saver.

“Hey, sweetie!” Claire’s voice bounces across the room, reaching my ears.

I twirl to see her