Page 131 of Billion Dollar Revenge

Harvey’s next, and he grunts at me. “That isn’t a form of exercise.” He shakes his head. “It’s a form of torture, and I’m sure I’ve pulled a muscle in my hamstring.”

“Get over it.” Jeremy shoves his shoulder.

Nova hugs me. “Congrats, girl.”

“Thanks,” I reply as she follows Jeremy out.

“I’ll see you Saturday. Please tell me you told lover boy?” Summer whispers.

I twist and see Evan. I nod to answer her. Summer, Nova, and I have a planned dinner this Saturday night at the old house before Summer moves.

“Do you need anything?” I ask.

“Nope, just you.”

I smile. And that’s everyone out of the studio except Evan.

“I thought it would be easier a second time.” His hands settle on my waist as he steps in front of me.

“When you do it routinely, it is.”

“I would rather have a different form of exercise with you.” His eyes smolder with a fire that melts my insides.

I laugh. “I bet you would.”

“I’d do anything for you.” He brings his nose along my neck and lays a kiss on my lips, nipping at my bottom one.

“Mmm…tempting.”

“Do you have time?” he mumbles between kisses, as his hands dip to my ass and squeeze, bringing the front of me to him. I feel his hardness. I know exactly what he wants.

“No, I have ten minutes until the next class starts,” I say breathlessly. He has this effect on me. One touch and I’m putty in his hands.

He brings his lips to my ear. “I can make you come in five.” He bites my ear, and a shiver runs down my spine.

“I know you could. But there’s no time.”

“You could make time.”

As good as it sounds, it’s my first day, and I’m not about to have clients walk in to find us.

“I wish I could, but I can’t.”

He groans, and it's a sexy deep rasp.

The door sounds, proving me correct. The clients are exiting the elevator, so he steps back with a groan.

“Saved by the bell.” I wink.

“We’ll see about that,” His eyes hold mine as he retracts his steps. I allow my gaze to drop over his visible biceps. The green tank should be illegal. It looks that good.

I lick my lips and see him watching me. Shaking his head, he mouths,You will get your payback.

Then he retreats to the elevator, where he will head upstairs to his office. An office I have the key for. He won’t know what hit him at four-thirty today.

I’m tidying up the studio after finishing the class before my dinner break.

My phone rings, and I rush to my purse, thinking it's Evan.

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