“Ah…I’m from Boston. How about you?” she asked out of politeness more than anything.
“I grew up in Minnesota, but moved to Boston for college and been here ever since,” I smiled at her and she nodded slowly. “So what do you do?” I followed up with the question because I knew the medical staff had hired her, they were going to regardless of what happened.
“Well…I’m a physical therapist. I actually just got hired to work with the Calvary medical staff,” she said and I smiled.
“That’s great! That means I get to see you at work,” I said and she gave a short laugh.
“Yeah…I guess so,” she said and I grinned. She didn’t know it yet, but soon she’d be giving me private PT lessons.
“Oh I uh, think you look great by the way,” I said and gestured to what she was wearing. She looked at me, slightly bemused, and then thanked me for the compliment.
“So do you have a lot of family in Boston other than your mom and sister?” I asked her and she tilted her head at me slightly, but answered the question anyways.
“Yeah…I do, my parents, my brother and sister, and then some extended family,” she said and I nodded.
“That’s all good. My family is still back in Minnesota. Though I go and visit as often as I can,” I said. She closed the menu she had been looking at so that I had her full attention.
“If you don’t mind my asking…why are you telling me about your family?” she asked, and I gave her a charming smile.
“Because, we have an entire dinner to talk. We have to talk about something,” I said, and she smiled a little reluctantly.
“You’re right, I’m sorry…I’m a little…”
“High strung?” I asked and she nodded with a sheepish smile. “It’s all right, I understand,” I said and I saw her relax a little with a soft sigh. Dinner with Emily was really great after that. She loosened up and we had normal conversation. I learned that she was single. After dinner, I walked her outside. I directed her to valet parking where the new Jaguar sedan I had bought for her was waiting.
“I have something for you,” I told her and took her hand before she could say anything.
“Adonis, please don’t tell me you…” She stopped in her tracks, her fingers tightening in my hand. Her mouth dropped open as she pointed. The expression on her face. Priceless. She was stunned. I had caught her off guard. She wasn’t expecting this. This was the type of woman you wanted to be with. “Is that a Jaguar?”
“Yeah, I bought you a car. Insurance and everything is on me of course. If it ever needs to be serviced or anything, you don’t have to worry about that either,” I said and she suddenly gestured to the car and then to me.
“Adonis, I can’t accept all of this from you,” she said. I held up my hand to stop her next comment.
“It’s not like I don’t have the means to give you this and be completely fine, Emily. It is the least I can do. Please accept it. Please.” I stared into her eyes, imploring her to accept it.
“It doesn’t feel right. All the hospital expenses paid was generous Adonis,” she said. I scratched my chin for a moment.
“Well how about a deal. You can do me a favor in exchange for the car,” I said. Her head whipped up, and she squinted at me suspiciously.
“What kind of favor?” she asked.
“Since you’re one of the team’s physical therapists now, how about you give me a few private sessions after practices,” I said and her eyebrows scrunched up.
“I hope this isn’t a trick to get me to do sexual favors for you,” she said and I laughed. She smirked at me and I shook my head.
“I promise you it’s not. I always have to take special care with my throwing arm, that’s after games and practices,” I said, and she chewed on her bottom lip.
“All right. Fine, I will give you private sessions,” she said and I grinned.
“Great, I have practice tomorrow, so I’ll call you around four?” I asked.
“Okay…and thanks Adonis. This is a really nice car,” she said.
*****
Emily
“So I don’t have to give you the whole lecture on how the best way to look at getting physical therapy is, right? You get that we’re preventing injury here,” I said, as I walked into Adonis’s own gym in his basement. The guy’s house was literally a mansion.
“Yep, I get the concept. Work me out little lady,” he said.
“Little lady?” I asked and he gave me a boyish grin that said he could do no harm.
“I mean, sexy lady,” he said and I rolled my eyes.
“Come on, let’s go to work on your arm,” I said. He walked over and sat at the rowing machine when I gestured to it.
“Actually, I tweaked my thigh today in practice. Took a hit and fell the wrong way,” Adonis said, and he sat forward while squeezing his thick thigh. He was wearing gym pants and I had been trying not to stare at his beautiful physique ever since I stepped through the front door. Adonis was beautifully defined, but not overly muscular like some football players.
“How did you fall?” I asked him, as I knelt next to him and felt my way along the top and underside of his thigh. I did feel some tightness near his inner thigh.
“I fell on the other guy’s foot,” he said and I nodded.
“You just need a massage and some ice, it’s mildly swollen,” I said.
“It doesn’t hurt that much really. I’ve had worse,” he said and I looked up at him to find his startlingly blue eyes staring directly into mine.
“Well if you don’t handle it now, it could potentially get worse. Remember, we’re preventing injury,” I said and he nodded.
“You’re right…so, are you going to massage it for me?” he asked and I laughed, though I wasn’t sure if he was joking or not.
“Sure I can, but it won’t be the nice long massage the massage therapists give at the stadium,” I said and he chuckled.
“That’s fine with me, do your thing,” he said, and then got up to walk over to a massage table. I snorted and shook my head. He really had his own training facility in his house.
“You know; my new co-workers were wondering why I haven’t elected to give private sessions to players who are actually injured. As soon as your first name left my mouth, everyone understood that I had to tend to the ‘golden boy,’” I said and he laughed.
“That’s okay, the golden boy appreciates it,” he said as I started to massage his thigh. “You have nice hands,” he commented. I smirked and shook my head a little. We went through an entire session with surprisingly little hiccups where Adonis tried to hit on me or anything. We were walking upstairs to the main level when he touched my arm lightly.
“Hey are you hungry? I can’t just let you leave without feeding you,” he said.
“Uh, sure. What do you have in mind?” I asked and he gestured me toward his kitchen.
“I’ve got stuff for sandwiches and some chips?” he offered and I nodded. He was being oddly quiet while he made us sandwiches. I sat down at his breakfast bar and then he was sitting next to me with two plates of sandwiches and chips.
“I make the best cold cut sandwiches ever. You might fall in love with me,” he said.
“Sure, okay…” before I could pick up the sandwich though, Adonis turned my chin towards his face and kissed me. I was more than a little stunned to say the least, and he took my momentary stun to kiss me again.
His lips were soft and persistent, then his fingers pushed into my hair to hold my head and his tongue slid into my mouth. I couldn’t protest even if I wanted to. Adonis agilely picked me up in his arms and walked around the breakfast bar to set me down on the counter.
My hands slid up his arms and gripped his shoulders, they were smooth and his skin was tight over his muscles. He moved my hand down to his ridged stomach and my fingers slipped slightly below his waistband. I nibbled on his bottom lip and caressed his naked waist. Adonis’s big hands slid underneath my shirt and he kneaded my breasts in his
hands while his lips slid to my neck.
I arched into him and moaned softly as he pulled down my bra a bit and pinched my nipples in between his fingers. He pulled my shirt off and then unclipped my bra and let them both fall to the floor. His eyes fell to my breasts and then widened before he looked up at me.
“Shit…I didn’t mean for…this to happen. I just wanted to kiss you,” he breathed.
“It’s okay, it’s too late now, just…keep going,” I whispered and he tilted my head up so that our gazes could meet.
“Are you sure? I’m not doing this as just a…one-night stand thing,” he said and I looked at him in surprise.
“Really?” I asked.
“Really,” he said, then his lips met mine again and I was lost.
*****
Adonis
I had only meant to kiss her, really. But her lips were so soft and she smelled like lilacs and the next thing I knew, I had her on the counter with her boobs out. Emily wrapped her legs around my hips while I sucked on her neck and I pressed the hard bulge in my pants against her warm center. My hands kneaded her breasts and then I bent my head to suck one nipple into my mouth.
Emily moaned and I pulled her hips closer to mine and ground against her which only made her moan even more. I switched to nibble on her other nipple while I undid her pants and slid my fingers in between her wet folds. She gasped when my fingers touched her clit and then cursed when I started rubbing against it gently. I pulled her forward a little more so that she was at the very edge of the counter and I slipped my fingers into her soaked sex.
“Ah…Adonis…” she gasped, and I moved my fingers against her G-spot and she moaned loudly as her hips started to move with my hand. Her hands gripped my arms tight as I worked her with my fingers and her gaze was locked on mine. My cock was throbbing with the need to be inside her and I knew she wanted me there too. The sexy look in her eyes was hard to look away from, I wanted all of her in that moment. I felt her sex tighten around my fingers and then she cried out as an orgasm swept through her and I held her close as she shook and moaned breathlessly. I felt weirdly accomplished and happy that I made Emily climax. She had that soft look in her eyes, but I saw that she wanted more. I pulled my fingers from her sex and sucked her wetness from my fingers. She tasted sweet and it caught me by surprise.
“Oh my god Emily…” I groaned and knelt between her legs so I could pull off her pants and panties. Her eyes were hot on mine as she watched me in anticipation. I spread her legs and slowly licked along her folds before spreading them open with my fingers. I flicked my tongue against her clit and her hands moved to grip the counter beside her legs. I rubbed my tongue against her clit and she moaned my name, I didn’t let up until all I could taste was her and she was grinding against my tongue and splintering off into another orgasm. I wiped my mouth on her inner thigh, stood and pushed down my gym pants and underwear.
Emily’s eyes widened as she took in the size of my cock, but her hand reached out to wrap around it so that she could guide me inside her. She felt so good I almost lost it as soon as I was fully inside. I held my orgasm back and gripped Emily’s hips so I could thrust into her slow and deep. The kitchen was full of her moans and I went into sensory overload. Her scent was amazing, she sounded so sexy and felt incredible sliding back and forth on my cock. I couldn’t hold back anymore and the pressure at the base of my cock exploded as I emptied into her. The pleasure from my orgasm was intense as it injected into seemingly every vein in my body. Emily came right after I did and her sex milked me dry as she tightened around me rhythmically.
Emily was leaning against my chest and breathing hard, still recovering. I picked her up and slowly slid out of her before I took her to the living room couch. After a few repeats, we eventually ended up in my bed and Emily was fighting to stay awake as I cleaned her up.
“You’re cleaning me?” she asked me in the most adorable sleepy voice. I smiled at her and nodded.
“Yeah, my uh…I got you all sticky,” I said and she giggled.
“I should shower,” she said and I shook my head.
“You look like you’re about ready to take a very long nap,” I said and she nodded.
“Yeah…that’s your fault,” she said and I laughed. Then something occurred to me that had entirely slipped my mind earlier.
“Um…are you on any sort of birth control?” I asked her and she laughed.
“Now you ask?” she said. I smiled at her sheepishly, but I really wanted her to tell me that she was.
“Yes, I’m on birth control Adonis,” she said and then yawned. I breathed a sigh of relief and she giggled at me while shaking her head.
“So, this was all…okay with you right? You don’t feel any sort of way…?” I asked her awkwardly and she snorted.
“Well at first I was confused, but decided to go with it…why did we end up having sex?” she asked me and I looked down at the blankets on the bed. I felt a little bashful all of a sudden.
“Well I did things wrong, but I like you…a lot,” I said. She looked at me intently and then lay down. I straightened and went to get rid of the damp washcloth in my hand. I used the bathroom and slid into bed with her. It was already getting late so I doubted she would want to go home any time soon. Not to mention she was completely naked, her clothes were lost throughout the house and she seemed pretty comfortable.
As I settled behind her Emily rested her head on my arm as a pillow and then fell asleep. Like a weirdo I watched her sleep for a little while before I fell asleep myself.
*****
Emily
I woke up feeling pretty damn relaxed. I felt like I just had the best internal massage ever and Adonis was the one who gave it to me. I was still confused from the events of the day before. He told me that he liked me a lot, though it seemed like we hardly knew each other. Had I missed all the signs? He had been staring at me strangely after the car accident and then there was the whole dinner situation. When I thought back on it I was pretty sure it was more of a date than anything.
Adonis wasn’t a bad guy at all. I was upset with him when he had crashed into my car, but other than that…he was a normal guy. Maybe giving him a shot wasn’t a bad idea. After all, we did have sex all afternoon the day before and I was still in his bed, naked. Adonis walked in from the bathroom with a towel around his hips and water still dripping from his hair onto his chest. I wondered if his parents knew he’d be this beautiful as he is named him Adonis.
“Good morning sleepy,” he said. I smiled at him kind of shyly.
“Morning…do you have stuff to do today?” I asked while I glanced around his room for something resembling the clothes I wore when I got to his house.
“Not much. Which is very rare. I was hoping we could go out for breakfast or something?” he asked me.
“Sure, okay,” I said and then stood up and stretched. I could very much feel the echoes of yesterday as I stretched. Adonis had stopped what he was doing so he could blatantly watch me. I laughed at his expression and then threw a pillow at him, which he of course caught easily.
“I won’t apologize for staring, you’re a very sexy woman,” Adonis said, and I smiled to myself as I walked into his bathroom. “There are clean towels in the cabinet next to the sinks,” Adonis called before I stepped inside. I showered and by the time I was done, Adonis had gathered all of my clothing and even slipped me a pair of his briefs to wear for underwear. His quirky sweetness was one of my weaknesses and I wondered again if it was a good idea to fall for Adonis Goodman.
“So where are we going for breakfast?” I asked him after I was dressed.
“Somewhere with the best pancakes you’ll ever taste. Guaranteed,” he said. “Pancakes sound amazing right now,” I said and followed him through the house out to his truck parked in the driveway. His garage was closed and I wondered how many cars he owned.
“If I could eat pancakes every day, I would, followed by bacon, followed by steak, followed by fried chicken,�
� he said and I cracked up.
“What’s your diet like now anyway? Aren’t you supposed to eat a lot of protein and stuff?” I asked and Adonis helped me up into his truck before he walked around and got in on the driver’s side.
“Well since I’m not a defensive position or anything I don’t have a high protein diet, but I have to eat healthy and just enough protein to keep up with how much I work out. So I can take a hit and not like…die or anything,” he said and I nodded.
“So if all football players were thin, then no one would have to worry about being injured too badly, huh?” I asked and he laughed.
“Yeah sort of. The muscle is to make us tougher, but to also give us more power and padding. Players are built differently depending on their position,” he said and I nodded, that much I knew. “But you know that because you’re a physical therapist,” he said and I laughed.
“Yeah, I passed the test and all,” I said and he laughed.
“So when you’re not practicing or anything, you’re modeling…?” I asked him.
“Yeah, I was pretty much suckered into that by my manager, but it pays pretty well so I don’t mind it so much. It also means I have to be leaner than your average football player,” he said.
“You’re lean?” I asked him and he laughed.
“Yeah. But I am bulkier than your average male model,” he said.
“Yeah you are, but it’s okay you’re still…gorgeous,” I said.
“Thank you. I’m actually hoping to retire from the modeling thing soon. I just want to focus on being the best quarterback,” he said and I looked over at him, slightly surprise as he drove.
“Really? I thought you didn’t mind it?” I asked him and he shrugged.
“Yeah, but I love football, I want to focus on the things I love. The modeling is a side gig,” he said. I nodded in understanding. He wasn’t at all like I imagined he would be. Considering his name and who he was, Adonis was pretty humble.
“I told my manager that I was quitting the next time a designer wanted to dress me up in some leather get up,” he said.
“The next time? There was a first time? Oh I have to look this up,” I said and pulled out my phone to search the image.
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