The moment certified personal trainer Courtney Robinson laid her eyes on fireman Ryan Cornell, she was hooked. The muscular and handsome fireman must be starting more fires than he was putting out. Ryan was certainly the first man she had lustful thoughts for since her heartbreaking divorce one year ago. When Ryan requested her Monday Moaning gym class, the fiery blonde jumped at the chance. Who would have known that their passion would ignite a flame that rocked them both to the core?
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Too Hot
Copyright © 2011 Melody Lane
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Too Hot
The Firemen of Ladder 69By
Melody Lane
Chapter One
He strolled into the gym, a blue tank top hanging loosely over his black sweat pants. “Morning.”
Courtney stared up at him, trying to keep her mouth closed. His grin was dazzling and sexy. Time stopped, along with her once beating heart. She couldn’t hear any of the normal white noise around her. No fans, no television, no people talking, no traffic blaring from the street. Nothing.
He had to be in his thirties, like her. Tall, muscular, handsome…the embodiment of everything hot in a male. Aquamarine eyes, warm like the Caribbean, drew her into their luxuriant waters with no hope for escape. He had a light fringe of dark moustache and goatee, groomed sexy and neat, that would feel wonderful as he tickled her cunt with it. She would love to run her fingers through his brown hair, or better yet, grab a handful and hold on for dear life as he pounded his rigid cock into her time and time again.
She smiled sweetly and said hello as he signed in, then hurriedly looked him up on the computer as soon as he left the front desk. Ryan Cornell. He only lived a few blocks away from the gym and was thirty-one years old. She tapped a finger on her cheek. Close enough to her thirty-six years to merit further concentration.
Watching his tight butt as he strolled to the locker room put her heart into flutter mode. His ass looked spectacular even in sweat pants. How she’d love to hold those firm globes tightly with her hands as she pulled his cock deeper within her mouth and sucked. Ah. Dreams of happiness and splendor.
It had been so long since Courtney had even wanted to have sex with a man. The level of detail she already fantasized about with Ryan was unbelievable. The thoughts of having sex made her feel tingly all over. Heat danced along her flesh and moisture pooled between her legs. If she kept this up, her desperate clit would need attention.
Courtney couldn’t believe she was having wicked thoughts about someone she didn’t know. Hot and bothered early on Friday morning at work? Never happened before in the two years she worked here.
The ceiling fans got turned on high before ten o’clock and the front door was propped open for fresh air. If she would have had her own hand-held personal fan, it would be blowing against her face and crotch right about now. She wanted to rip off her clothes and drench herself in ice water to cool off, instead of ingesting the normally strong coffee she drank to wake up. The thrill she felt looking at Ryan was a first for her in over a year filled with misery. Drowning in the emotion of a heartbreaking divorce, she hadn’t even thought about sex until now.