Page 16 of One Last Chance

Oh, crap! My heart is pounding, and I feel like I’m going to faint. This means I’ll most likely bump into Domenic. Stuttering, I repeat, “Rapids’ training ground?”

“Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten the location already, Chloe?”

Kicking a loose rock on the ground, I reply, “No, I haven’t, I’ll be there.”

Shit, shit, shit.

“Great, shall we say nine thirty?”

“Sure, nine thirty sounds good.”

“Oh, and Chloe?”

“Ah, yes, Tom?”

“I’m so glad we’re going to be working with you. Coach Collins only agreed to this if I got the best, and just so you know, that is you. We’ve wanted to get a shot of the team for this magazine for a while now, so we’re happy the coach finally agreed.”

“Why, thank you, Tom, that’s really nice to hear.”

“I’m only speaking the truth. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Okay, see you then.”

I hang up and stare at my phone for a while.

I’m going to see Domenic tomorrow.

I can do this, I’m a professional, plus so many years have passed. Surely, he’s not still angry with me. That is, even if he was in the first place. Maybe he was happy I left.

Oh God, Chloe, stop this!

Walking back into the café, I don’t sit. “Hey, Soph, I really need to get back to the lodge. That was Tom fromSleek Sports Magazineconfirming our meeting tomorrow. I need to prepare. Can we take a rain check?”

Sophia stands, placing her bag over her shoulder. “Sure. I’ll see you this weekend, right? Megan and I will come past the lodge on Saturday, say at seven? We’ll go out for dinner, then head to a club to get our dancing on.”

“Sure, sounds good.”

I grab my bag from the chair and follow Sophia out the door. We hug, then I’m off walking back to Vixen Lodge.

I need to get my shit together.

Now!

CHLOE

Past

Is this happening?I’m going to have sex for the first time? And with Domenic?

“That’s all I needed to know,” he says, and then he’s off the bed kicking off his jeans, and then he’s hooking his thumbs into the side of his boxes, sliding them down over his thighs. His large cock juts out proudly, and it’s hitting his navel. He stands there almost boastfully with his hands on his hips, his muscular thighs stand slightly apart, and he smiles when he sees my eyes are pinned to his manly part.

“Like what you see?”

I nod because I simply can’t find any words. My mouth is literally drooling. I want to taste him on my tongue, I want to feel him on my lips and in my hand. I’ve never seen a penis before, well not in the flesh, that is. It looks angry with veins running through the base and a red cock-head.

Is this what it looks like when he’s turned on?

He walks slowly toward the bed and places his hands under my thighs, pulling me forward with my ass off the bed. “I can smell you, Chloe. Are you as hot for me as I am for you?”

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