Page 16 of Craved By You
“Have a good workout,” she encouraged with a smile.
“Right. Thanks.” I attempted to return a genuine smile but I wasn’t too sure that’s what happened. I made my way down the hallway and entered the women’s desolate locker room thankful to be the only one in it.
Still, I went into a stall, just in case.
It took me no time to get back in the groove with cardio. The one thing I had missed was being able to take off on the elliptical, it was always so freeing. Even though I knew I wasn’t technically running, it still provided that illusion which always made me feel good. The last time I was here I was able to do a fifteen-minute mile. While my time away suggested that I would be a lot slower, I couldn’t wait to see the actual time it would take.
After I had finished doing cardio, I moved into the area where all of the lifting equipment was. My eyes wandered across the sea of weight machines while I decided on where I was going to set my focus tonight.????The hip abductor machine seemed right up my alley and focusing on legs felt like a good place to start.
Colt: Hey beautiful, why are you at the gym? Working off some frustration?
I hadn’t told Colt I was going to the gym, but as I looked around, I couldn’t help but hope he was here, watching me. The thought of working out alongside him was appealing, even though I’d also feel slightly embarrassed.
Me: ??You could say that. Where are you?
Colt: Where do you want me to be?
What the hell kind of question was that? I rolled my eyes wanting to respond…Between my legs.
Of course, I couldn’tactuallyrespond that way, but my brain was definitely on that level of wishful thinking.
Colt: ??I can’t wait to see you again.
??A double text.Flattering.Was he worried I wouldn’t reply? My thoughts were interrupted by a deafening crash as some gym bro decided to announce his presence with a weight drop. The sound echoed through the entire building and caused me to jump.
I really hated those guys. Between them and the people who claimed machines and then walked away for what feels like forever, or even the people who sit for ten minutes between sets… They all annoy the hell out of me.
Me: I can’t wait to see you again, too.
There.
???
An hour passed and I wrapped up my workout. I made my way back into the locker room and stripped down into my underwear, attempting to wrap a towel around my body.Ugh, they never make these things big enough.
I grabbed my bag and walked over to the steam room. Looking inside, I was excited to have it all to myself. I hung my duffle on the hook outside the steam room so I didn’t have to walk back into the area where the lockers were once I got out.
A cloud of steam billowed out as I opened the door, and I stepped in before pushing the door shut behind me. I sat on the bench and closed my eyes as the water began to spill on top of my skin.
Moments later, I heard the sound of the door creaking open slowly.Damnit.I took a couple of deep breaths and resisted the urge to open my eyes to look at the person, saving us both from an awkward moment. Something felt off, though. It felt as if the person who had just entered was hovering over me instead of sitting down to let their stress melt away.
I slowly opened my eyes.
“Sure is hot in here.” Colt’s voice echoed amongst the tile.
“Colt!” I tried to hide my body with the towel. “What are you doing in here?”
“You said you missed me.” He shrugged. “So here I am.”
I hoped that no one had noticed him come in. My voice echoed even in just a loud whisper. “This is the women’s locker room!”
“You are the only woman in the entire building aside from the girl at the front desk.” He smirked at me. Suddenly, there was a puddle forming between my legs that wasn’t caused by the steam. “You’ll be fine.”
My breath staggered as I looked toward the door. “What if you get caught?”
“Then be a good girl,” he placed his hand over my mouth, “and don’t make a sound.” He removed the towel, exposing me in my vulnerable state.
He removed his hand sooner than I would have liked and stepped away to strip down to his boxer briefs, grasping his already hardening cock in his hand and stroking himself. I watched as he slowly made his way back over to where I was sitting, towering over me. I couldn’t help but take in his body structure.
