Page 13 of Scoring the Mountain Man

CHAPTER 5

Jaxon

Iwas pissed to see her carrying that stationary bike by herself. I understand why she didn’t ask me for help, but could one of her colleagues not come up here and help her set it up?

When she moaned into her coffee cup, I thought I was going to come right there. This woman is keeping me in a state of hardness. I couldn’t sleep last night as images of her played over and over in my head.

I don’t know how I’m going to get through the next four months without touching her. My fingers are constantly itching to pull her into me, especially when she touches my knee, like now.

Her hands are so soft, her fingers gently caressing the back of my knee, causing my skin to break out in chills from her touch. I have to will my cock to stay down so as not to let her know how she is affecting me.

We finish the exercises, and like yesterday, she gets me the ibuprofen and the frozen vegetables, but today, she also brings me another bottle of water.

I watch as she packs up and heads to the door. I don’t want her to leave, but I know she can’t stay, so I call out, “Thanks, Aubrey, for helping me.”

“You’re welcome Jaxon,” she says back with her bright smile, that I absolutely love. I watch her leave and the minute the door closes, I feel like my world is back to being bleak. I realize I need her.

I rub my face with my hand knowing I need to get rid of these thoughts, “She off limits,” I tell myself, before I finish my bottle of water and stand up.

I forgot about the frozen vegetables that were on my knee and they fall to the floor. I bend down to pick them up and feel my knee strain in pain. I immediately sit down back in the chair, cursing myself for not paying more attention.

I clench my teeth as the pain radiates through my body. I just sit there, unable to move, and wonder if I hurt myself more. I grab my phone and call Aubrey, hoping she hasn’t gotten too far down the road.

“Jaxon, what’s wrong?” she asks immediately when she answers.

“Could you come back? I think I messed up my knee.”

“What did you do?”

“I forgot that the frozen bag of vegetables was on my knee and I stood up to go take a shower and they fell to the floor. I bent down, without thinking to pick them up and I felt a strain in the back of my knee,” I tell her.

“Are you in pain?” she asks.

“Yes. It’s excruciating. Can you come look at it?”

“I’ll turn around and come back. Just sit until I get there,” she says, before disconnecting.

I lay the phone back on the table next to the chair and sit back, as I grit my teeth.

Five minutes later, Aubrey comes flying in through the door and runs to my side. I guess my face showcases the amount of pain I’m in because she quickly says, “Let me look at it.”

She starts touching me and the pain seems to ebb, but I watch her as she chews on her bottom lip and her face scrunches up.

“You have some swelling. We have overdone it today with the exercises, though I don’t think there is any major damage, you will need to ice and rest it for the rest of the day,” she tells me. “But if the pain doesn’t get any better, or the swelling gets worse, then you will need to go see the doctor.”

“Okay,” I whisper, enjoying the feel of her hands on me.

She looks up at me and I can’t help staring at her lips, wanting to kiss them. I watch as her tongue darts out to lick them and I lose all control.

I grab her by the back of her head and slam my lips on hers. At first I feel her freeze, but when I glide my tongue over her lips, she opens up, giving me the access I am craving and I take the kiss deeper.

I hear her moan and I can’t stop. I continue kissing her until we are both pulling away, trying to catch our breaths.

I can see the desire written all over her face, but before I can pull her back for another kiss, she comes back to her senses, and quickly says, “I have to go. Remember what I told you.” Then she leaves out the door as fast as she came in.

I sit there, wondering how bad I just messed up. I won’t say I regret kissing her, because I don’t. She tasted of coffee and mint and her lips were so soft, just as I always imagined. That kiss though was better than any fantasy I ever had.

God, if Wes finds out about this, he is going to kill me, I think to myself as I rub my face, unable to get that kiss out of my mind. My cock is rock hard and I’m not sorry to admit it, I want her, all of her.

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