Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 114: Gaze
Gerald’s POV
As soon as the alarm went off, I took a few long, deep breaths. When I looked over at the person standing next to me, Lisa was gone, so I made the decision to go for a long run. After the sexual activity was through, she left as if she had never been there, acting as if she had never been there at all. It had been a fantastic night, and she had been an enthusiastic recipient of my cock, which at that point had been toughened by a young and dangerous woman.
My body began to react, and as it did, I imagined Trina’s frizzy hair piling up on top of her head. I then reached down and gave myself a light pull in response. She had a yearning in her eyes that was at odds with the way she was clothed and seemed, which was something that I did not see in women very often. There was something that desperately needed my attention, but I was conscious of the fact that she was off limits.
In spite of the fact that I had Lisa in a variety of positions the night before, I managed to get away from her while I was in the shower. My body surged forward as I tried to visualize her in her underwear on the blue tile, and it felt good to shoot all over the floor. She seemed to have very good tits, and I was curious about the size of her nipples. Did she have huge or small ones? Did she take pleasure in biting or sucking on them? I was fucking really hard once more. After taking a shower, changing into shorts and a tank top, I went for a run before going to practice.
As I made my way into the streets of the downtown area, it was still early in the morning, and the sun had just started to rise. Although I was often joined by a few other runners in the area, the city as a whole was not yet completely populated at the time. My opinion is that this was the most exciting part of the day, so I made sure to take it all in while I maintained a steady pace. I tried to concentrate on the alternative rock music that was playing in one of my ears while at the same time thinking about the team I was a part of.
They were a good group of men, with ages ranging from those who had recently graduated college to those who had already had their degrees. They did a good job of coordinating their efforts and, for the most part, they kept their focus on the game. I had to kick their asses on occasion in order to concentrate on the here and now, but that was simply a normal part of growing up for me. When I was younger, I mistakenly imagined that I would have a career that would continue forever. As it turned out, however, I did not have such a position; hence, I wanted them to take advantage of every moment and appreciate it to the fullest. Even though Sharon and I did not have any children together, my team always made me feels like I was part of a big happy family.
When I came to a stop at a stop sign and briefly jogged in place, my attention was immediately drawn to the woman in front of me who was wearing black tight-fitting running pants. I noticed her derriere as she moved forward. While I waited for the light to change, I focused my attention on her neck and the ponytail she had pulled up over her hair. I examined her carefully as I waited. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
She rushed across the street with ease as soon as the light turned green, which was a totally different behavior from what I would have expected from the girl who was wearing the baggy shirt the day before. I couldn’t help but wonder whether this was Trina. Although it was tight enough to cause me to suffer all over again as I followed her, her ass was round enough to move with the jogging, despite the fact that it was tight enough to do so. I followed her every move until she ran to the next crossing, turned right, and entered the fitness center, at which point she disappeared from my line of sight.
The fact that I did hear someone mention Trina just as the glass door was closing made me wants her even more. I had the idea of working out instead of running since I belonged to the same gym, and I wanted to keep my exercises separate from both my job and the team I was on. In order to maximize the amount of time I had before I had to be at the stadium, I had to settle with running for a slightly longer distance before beginning my sprinting session.
After entering the gym, I took a cursory tour of the facility before heading straight for the treadmills. Even though I didn’t have to run anymore, I sat down on the jogging machine, turned it on, and took one more look around before beginning my workout. I really wanted to see her again. I was behaving like a horny adolescent, but after getting a better look at her, I became even more captivated by her. I was acting like a horny teenager. I recalled Wendy and the suffering that I had to go through as a direct result of her actions.
If it turned out that I was having an affair with the business owner’s daughter, my life would be a living misery. The worst thing that could happen in the divorce proceeding would be nothing compared to that. It’s possible that I could lose both my job and my career. If Liam found out, the NFL’s "blacklist" would include me. It was imperative that I pull myself together and carry on as if she did not exist. Trina was never going to be one of the ladies who I could see ourselves spending time with; there were plenty of other options.
While I was on the treadmill working up a good sweat, I decided to take a break from my workout and catch up on some news. It was almost over when I heard laughter and turned to see a group of women leaving a session while still looking respectable and sweating. At that point, I realized that my time there was almost done. Trina’s trailed everyone else, wearing a large tank top pushed up over her black sports bra and holding her arms over her head as she followed after them. When she turned to look at me while they were walking toward the door to leave, I turned my head to the side to avoid her attention.
I was unable to meet her gaze at any point during the conversation. There was no use in trying because there was no chance that anything would go wrong.
