Romance: Abducted for love ( Bad Boy BBW BWWM Romance) (8 page)

“Right there baby, I’m cumming again…” Aisha moaned, louder than ever before. Sam quickened his pace even more. Aisha heard his big balls slapping against her ass, right before her body shook with violent spasms. Sam’s climax was loud and aggressive. He did not want to pull out and exploded in orgasm inside her. Ten seconds later, exhausted and gasping for breath, he collapsed next to her.

“Sam, what the hell were you and Ava doing when I came in?” Sam burst into laughter, but would not look at her.

“It was her idea, really. She thought it would be a good way for you to realize if you had any feelings for me. I think it worked.”

That particular thought had crossed Aisha’s mind; yet, she would not go ahead and ask them if they were actually dating.

“That little bitch. I’m gonna give her a piece of my mind when I see her. Was the butt grabbing part really necessary? I mean, you could have been more subtle.”

“Subtle? Nah. If we were just talking in my study, you’d think it was some kind of an appointment. She’s a realtor, remember?”

“I guess you’re right. No more touching any other women, Mr. CEO. I mean it.” Aisha playfully punched him in the chest area.

“Hmm… Not even Ava’s? Come on, it felt great, really. It was big, juicy and…” Sam pretended to hold two invisible buttocks in front of his face. Aisha did not appreciate that one bit. She bit him hard on his stomach, cutting his laughter short. In spite of his pain, Sam put his left arm around her back and pulled her closer to him.

“That’s what I love about you, Aisha. You’re a feisty one. I’ve had enough one-night stands. I want a relationship. Something real…”

Aisha loved Sam’s soft tone. He sounded as if he meant every word. Her big man was finally committing to something. The young barmaid was happy. She smiled at him, enthralled by his sincere words. She wanted to feel his embrace and lay down on his broad chest.

She then closed her eyes, imagining what life with him would be like. Aisha was determined to live her life to the fullest, even if things did not work out with Sam. She could even remember her romance with Sam and boast about it: The time when she had a billionaire like him wrapped around her finger…

*****

THE END

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NAVIGATION PANEL

4.Skater’s Secret

A Bad Boy Sports Romance

It was the night they had all been waiting for. The first night of fresher’s week. Laurel and her friend Jennifer were making last minute adjustments to their hair and makeup. They were both wearing their cheerleading uniforms from high school, which were tight and short and left little to the imagination.

‘’Do I look ok?’’ Laurel asked unsurely while scrutinizing her hour-glass figure and long tanned legs in the mirror. Her hair cascaded in honey-colored curls down her back.

Jennifer rolled her eyes and looked despairingly at her friend. ‘’Seriously, I don’t know what’s wrong with you,’’ she replied impatiently but affectionately, ‘’If I had your figure, your looks, your hair… well I would probably just stare at myself in the mirror all day long!’’

Laurel blushed and realized she was being silly. She had been the head cheerleader at their high school and certainly hadn’t been short of admirers. But somehow she couldn’t see what others saw when she looked back at herself in the mirror. Maybe it was a lack of confidence she thought as she studied her wide hazel-colored eyes. She still didn’t know if law was what she really wanted to pursue but once she’d received the scholarship she hadn’t wanted to turn it down.

‘’It’s not exactly like you’re an ugly duckling yourself!’’ grinned Laurel as she looked at her petite best friend with wild dark curls encompassing her delicate features and a set of curves that sent men wild.

‘’Come on… Dutch courage!’’ Jennifer grinned as she handed her friend a vodka Jell-O shot.

‘’Jeez, really, another one?’’ Laurel looked at her friend beseechingly, but then giggled, clinked her plastic shooter to her friend’s and slurped the strong slippery concoction down.

‘’Eww, too strong!’’ she simpered, grimacing. But Jennifer was laughing, ‘’ You’re gonna have to get used to handling your liquor if you want to survive fresher’s week!’’ she teased.

The pair had been best friends in high school and luck dictated that Laurel secure a scholarship at the school her buddy had also been accepted to. It was another of the reasons to go through with her decision even if she wasn’t exactly sure about it. Having Jennifer by her side made her feel better about facing the big bad world of college and leaving the security of her family and home.

They entered the packed house arm in arm. It was full of cheerleaders, wannabe cheerleaders and most of all, guys who wanted to hook up with cheerleaders. The beer was flowing, music was playing, and the atmosphere was charged with adrenaline, excitement and sexual tension. Jennifer spotted some girls they had met previously and pulled Laurel towards them. They chatted excitedly, relaying rumors they’d heard about what other events were lined up for the week ahead.

‘’Hey pom-poms’’ someone shouted. It was a voice she recognized. Oh god, she thought as she turned around, not him again. She faced the arrogant ice hockey ice hockey player and looked at him defiantly, defense on the ready.

‘’You look gorgeous’’ he said earnestly and she raised her eyebrows in surprise, taken aback by his seemingly genuine compliment.

‘’Erm, thanks!’’ she smiled. She looked up at him and realized why she had been so attracted to him in the first place. Before he had ruined everything. He was tall and muscular and dark. His smile was electric and his full lips were just calling out to be bitten and sucked.

He seemed to be able to read her mind as he leaned towards her and those lips of his came into contact with hers. She kissed back for a moment, excitement sweeping through her body. But she quickly remembered what had happened during orientation week, and pushed him away, coming back to her senses.

‘’I thought you said cheerleaders were a dumb waste of space,’’ she challenged him.

‘’And I’m not denying it now,’’ Ben smirked in response. He had been drinking and was slurring his words but the way his muscles flexed through his tight t-shirt gave Laurel a flutter of pleasure that passed through her whole body. His eyes, albeit slightly glazed, were dark and brooding and she couldn’t help but wonder if there was more going on in his head than just ice hockey and girls.

Her musings were not confirmed when he continued speaking, ‘’ You wanna know why I’m at this stupid cheerleader party? Well, you cheerleaders might be dumb-ass bitches. But you sure are hot as hell! Come on baby, dance for me. Kiss me again, you know you liked it!’’ and he winked.

As he was speaking his eyes had hesitated on the tight sweater that emphasized her large breasts, and then wandered down past her tiny waist finally resting on her long legs.

She felt objectified, insulted and taken advantage of and the anger rose inside her, as it occasionally did. ‘’I didn’t kiss you. You kissed me! Leave me alone you sexist pig of a man,’’ she screamed and she threw her red plastic cup of beer all over him.

Everyone around them started laughing at the sight of him and he looked shocked and then started to shout but a couple of guys came up to him and held his shoulders. ‘’Time to leave dude,’’ one of them said, ‘’No more beer for you tonight.’’

‘’I’ll get you back for this’’ he sneered at her as his teammates dragged him out. His eyes were black and Laurel felt a quiver of regret. Had she overreacted? It wasn’t a great start to fresher’s week.

Jennifer quickly appeared at Laurel’s side, ‘’Jeez, what was all that about?’’ she asked, looking concerned.

‘’Oh he’s just some douche I met at orientation’’ she sighed, the anger dissipating from her body slowly. ‘’He’s got a serious chip on his shoulder about cheerleaders and he’s just a typical arrogant ice hockey jerk that needs to be put in his place.’’

‘’Laurel he’s not just any ice hockey player. That’s Ben Jackson. He’s the star of the school. He’s already got a position in the first team which is unheard of for a fresher.’’

‘’So?’’ Laurel snapped back, exasperated, “That means he can insult people however he wants with no repercussions? Not with me!’’

‘’Just be careful ok, sweetie. He’s not someone you want to have as an enemy from what I’ve heard. He beat a kid up real bad at his high school; he almost didn’t get accepted here because of it. But of course his talent and wealth won the school directors round.’’

‘’All I know is that he insulted me in orientation and he insulted me again tonight. Do you know, he nearly ran me over with that ridiculous big car of his and when I shouted at him to watch where he was going he laughed and said that having one less cheerleader in the world wouldn’t be a tragedy. What an idiot!’’

‘’How did he know you were a cheerleader?’’

‘’He sat next to me in one of the orientation classes and we started talking. He seemed nice at first, if a bit cocky. I mean he’s hot, even I can’t deny that. But as soon as I told him I was a cheerleader his attitude changed and he spoke to me like trash. I mean, I was trying to concentrate and he was whispering lewd remarks about what he wanted to do to me in my ear. And then he tried to run me over in the parking lot!’’

‘’Wow, it sounds hot. What was he whispering?’’ Jennifer said, smiling ‘’I wish he sat next to me in orientation!’’

Laurel gave her friend a disapproving look and rolled her eyes. ‘’Come on, let’s enjoy the party’’ she said, ‘’I’ve wasted enough time thinking about that loser for one night!’’

Just then she saw another familiar face. ‘’Paul!’’ she smiled happily and gave him a big hug. ‘’Jen, this is Paul the guy I was telling you about who is also studying law. It’s crazy but we’re in almost all the same classes. Coincidence, huh?’’

Jennifer introduced herself to the tall, lean, smart looking guy and the three of them chatted amiably about their new college life and experiences so far.

***

Fresher’s week was a blur of meetings, events and parties that flew by before Laurel even realized it. She had made a nice bunch of friends, comprised of a close-knit foursome including her and Jennifer and two other girls called Mindy and Amy. Paul had also become an honorary member of their group, his witty remarks often causing the girls to double up in laughter. Her fellow law student had become a good friend and they often stopped by the local diner for a bite to eat or a milkshake while pondering over some law problem they had been assigned. She admired his exceptional intelligence and logical mind and knew he was going to be a great lawyer. She wasn’t sure she could say the same about herself.

Apart from a couple of minor shouting matches in the hallway, she had managed to mostly avoid her archenemy Ben. Not only had he spread the word that she was frigid, he had also put a price on her head. He had offered an attractive sum of money to the first of his teammates who managed to bed her.

However, she had quickly realized his game when ice hockey players started following her everywhere, giving her compliments, sending her flowers, offering to pay for her lunch, asking her out on dates. It had the opposite effect of what he wanted. She quickly became the most popular cheerleader in college due to her following of persistent admirers. Of course she didn’t succumb to their transparent gestures.

She enjoyed her new popularity and even more so because it annoyed Ben. His plan couldn’t have worked out better she chuckled to herself. She was sitting in the college restaurant surrounded by a merry group of cheerleaders, as well as some of the ice hockey players who had continued to enjoy her company even after Ben had pulled out of his stupid bet. She glanced over to the corner where he was sitting alone and smiled sweetly at him. He scowled back and continued eating.

What is his problem, she wondered? But her thoughts strayed quickly to what
she
was doing. Enough time wasted on popularity contests she decided. There was a reason this college had been one of her top choices, and it wasn’t the law program, the ice hockey boys, the cheerleading, or even her best friend Jennifer. She made up her mind to change her priorities that very night.

‘’Earth to Laurel,’’ she suddenly heard and realized that Jennifer was waving her hand in front her eyes. ‘’Sorry, I was just thinking about something.’’ she muttered.

‘’I could tell! What’s up?’’

‘’Well you know why I really chose this college don’t you?’’ she confided to her friend, ‘’and I feel like the time is going by and I haven’t even had the guts to go to the rink yet. With all the parties and events, I think I’ve forgotten how to skate!’’

‘’Nonsense,’’ her friend replied, ‘’ You signed up to join the figure skating team, right?’’

‘’Yeah, the first practice session isn’t ‘til next month though. I’d really like to get on the ice for a bit before then. I’m already gonna be way out of my league. I just hope they think I have enough talent to keep me on.’’

‘’You’ll be fine! Look, if you’re that worried, why don’t we head to the rink tonight? Blow off the party and spend some time just you and me. Treat me to a show on ice, and then you can take me for a milkshake afterwards. Deal?’’

Laurel smiled and hugged her friend. ‘’You’re the best!’’ she grinned. A bit of moral support was just what she needed.