CHAPTER 15
Maxim
Every cell in my body has been screaming at me to go find and claim Anna. Maybe even just, spend some time with her. I made it a rule since things are just heating up between us and fast, that I would leave her alone for a few days.
We’re on day three now and Booker tells me that those two have been going to the gym every morning. I’m in my room right now looking for a pair of basketball shorts I can change into. I want to go down and watch for a while, maybe I’ll stay out of the way and not even let Anna know I’m there.
I leave off the shirt and just put on basketball shorts, a pair of socks and my tennis shoes that I’ve had for ten years. They’re great for working out.
For Sunday morning, it’s very quiet in the house. I know the off-shift guards do their weekly poker game and that must be why. Even the men that are on days off sometimes just like to hang around the house. It’s fine with me as long as they stay out of my way and don’t trash it.
I passed by a couple of my guys that are playing a game of chess in the living room. I prefer to play in the library, it looks more cozy in here. I give them both a nod and continue on my way.
The gym I have is state-of-the-art. It’s not as good as the Moretti’s, but it’s damn good. We have every type of physical equipment that a gym lover could think of. There’s a little area of padded mats in case anybody wants to do some sparring.
We encourage all of our guys to work out. On or off shift. This also includes the guys lower in rank and not just the guards. It’s always better to have a man trained to fight on your team instead of the guy that is wearing a wife beater with fifty extra pounds on him.
As I get closer to the gym, I can hear Booker scream out, “damn girl.” I can hear Anna laughing as I start to chuckle silently to myself. I would’ve loved to see what she did to him.
This might not be a fair fight, Booker has trouble fighting against women and children. I can actually see Anna kicking his ass. I head down to the basement and slowly open the door to the gym. I really don’t want them to notice I’m here.
I’m able to sneak in and find a seat a little ways from the door in a darkened corner. It looks like they’re only using the lights where they’re working out.
They must be done sparring. I watch them both down a bottle of water and then sit back on the mat to stretch. I’m too far away still to hear what they’re saying, but I’m close enough to see their body language.
Booker loves having Anna here just as much as I do. They lean their heads in together and talk in a normal voice, it sounds like they’re making plans. I was only able to make out ‘bet,’ ‘run,’ ‘treadmill,’ and ‘fifteen minutes.’
They both do some weird little handshake right after they stand up. God, are these two in middle school? Maybe that’s what they’ve been practicing on for so long down here.
After the handshake is done, Anna pushes Booker hard, making him stumble as she races over to the treadmill and jumps on. This time I move a little closer. The treadmills are on the other side of the room. You can tell a lot about others just by people watching. The things that people do when they don’t think anyone else is around.
Maybe the sadness in their eyes or the hurt when they no longer have to cover it up talking to someone. When you’re alone you could just be yourself.
I don’t see shit from either of these two now. They both are on their treadmills running fast. From what I could make out earlier, it sounds like they bet on whoever could run the fastest in fifteen minutes.
I would normally place my money on Booker, but Anna looks like she works out a lot. She’s smaller and she doesn’t have as much muscle mass to carry. Booker can usually go for a while but going this fast will drag him down.
I silently watch and laugh to myself as those two stumble through the final few minutes. They pant and wipe away the sweat while drinking from a bottle of water.
I move closer as they cool down and stretch out their aching muscles. Once they’re relaxed a little, they both stand up to see who won. By the way Anna is screaming and Booker is shaking his head, it’s easy to see who won.
Booker sees something out of the corner of his eye, most likely me and snaps to attention. I give him a nod waiting for Anna to notice me. She does, a confused and concerned look comes over her face. Maybe she thought I never use my own gym.
When I get closer to them, I look at Booker, “leave.”
He smiles at me and gives me a wink while Anna still has her back to us. He doesn’t say anything, he just grabs another bottle of water and makes his way out the door. Anna keeps stretching and cooling herself down. I go over and stand right beside her.
She jumps for a second and I chuckle. I startled her, but she knew I was in here. I get closer and stand right in front of her. I use the side of my forefinger to lift her chin.
“I want to spar with you,” her eyes squint as I tell her this.
“No,” she snaps, bending down to grab her towel and bottle of water off the floor.
“How about we make it interesting. If you can win, you have a one-minute phone call on speaker.” Her eyes open wider as she looks at me. I know she’s interested in this. “If I win, you have to kiss me like you mean it.”
She contemplates my offer for a few seconds. Her teeth grabbing hold of and biting her bottom lip, all I can think about is biting that same lip.
“Okay, let’s do this.” She agrees to my plan, which makes me very happy.
We both walk over to the mat, getting into our fighting positions. We’re facing each other. I’m so calm and collected while Anna has rows of sweat dripping from her forehead and her whole body is flushed. Most likely from the treadmill she just finished. Maybe I should give her more time to cool off. No, I know she’s a good fighter and I just want to win fast.
We start to circle the ring, never taking our eyes off each other. Anna maneuvers her body, which makes her legs kick out, kicking mine out in the back of the knee. I was not ready for that. I land on my ass with a grunt as the breath escapes my body. Damn, that girl knocked the wind out of me.
Breathing deep, I quickly jump to my feet. There is no way I’m gonna lose this match. I look around the room at the couple of giggles and snickers we receive. Booker must’ve told everybody what we were doing down here. Little fucker, I’ve got about ten of my guys in the room over by the door watching. Now I definitely can’t let this little girl beat me. I’ll never live this shit down. Booker is standing over there with them. A smile never leaves his face. This is probably now his permanent expression.
I catch a glimpse of Anna out of the corner of my eye. Her fist is flying right towards my face. I quickly move out the way and grab her, taking her down to the mat with me. Her face is pressed into the mat as I quickly straddle her hips and pull her arms back behind her.
“Are you ready to give up yet?” I slightly roll my hips, it’s barely noticeable. I don’t want the guys to see what I’m doing.
She says as sweetly as possible, “no.” Just as I’m about to run my hand down the back of her ass, her body shifts. All I see in front of me is a petite beautiful woman. I keep forgetting that she’s trained and that’s why I’m flat on my back now.
Anna quickly straddles my hips and presses her forearm against my throat. It’s not enough that she cuts the air off, but it shows she’s able to.
Several the men are just nonstop laughing, I bet they’re crying, too. I can’t see from my position, but I’m curious if Booker is laughing his ass off.
This has gone on for long enough. I quickly reposition my feet under me. I’m able to lift and stand myself up, fast. Anna was still straddling my hips as I got up. Now, her legs are wrapped around my waist and she’s looking at me with her eyes wide. It takes a lot of strength to do the maneuver.
Her core is right at the tip, making me hard. I need to end this fast. I walk us both back to the wall and lean her against it. With my strength, she’s stuck right there.
It’s quiet in the room and I know that the guys are just watching us. My hands move over to her most intimate area. I grab the leggings that are separating me from her beautiful pussy. Quickly and without warning, I rip open a tiny hole giving me better access to her.
Anna gasps then she snaps, “what are you doing? There are so many people in here watching us.”
I lean my head closer and lick the underside of her neck. My thumb pushes through the ripped hole as I start to rub over her panties, right against her core.
“I guess you better give up then or I might just fuck you right here in front of all these guys.” I start to push through the panty barrier right in her hole.
“You wouldn’t,” she says. I can see the disbelief written all over her face.
“Try me,” I say as I move the panties aside and start pushing into her. I want to see her face but close my eyes for second. She’s so tight and so warm, I just want to be back in my girl.
“Fine,” she blurts out, her breathing is deeper and the blush from earlier is back.
I turn towards the men and snap for them all to leave. None of them even glance back as they quickly make their way out the door and up the stairs.
I set Anna down and walk over to lock the door. If anyone came in while I was going after her, nothing would happen, and her mood would instantly change.
I walk back over to her and her eyes are looking down and she seems almost nervous. I grab her cheeks with both hands and have her look up at me. That’s when I slam my mouth down on hers.
We both groan at the same time, she opens her mouth and lets me have access. I explore every area of her as she does the same to me. I put my hands down and grab her ass, pushing her body into mine. I can’t help myself as I start to swivel my hips, very slowly making her whine more.
Her leg lifts up looking for better friction. My hands reach down more as I pull her body up, making her legs go around mine.
As soon as her hot core hits my hardening dick, I moan out, “damn baby.”
Anna pulls back and looks at me with a serious expression, “I’ll do anything you want. I’ll fuck you, or I can suck you off for twenty-four hours straight. It can be this way for as long as you want. Just don’t hurt my brothers.”
The blood boils through me like a tsunami starting from one area and going to the next. The rage and anger course through me. “You think I want a fucking prostitute? I could just go buy myself one.”
I drop her to the ground and Anna grabs me, starting to work me up and down. “Just spare their lives, if you could just promise me this, I’m all yours.”
I can’t even stand around and listen to this. I’ll end up saying or doing something I’ll regret later. How can she think that’s all that I want from her?
I don’t even grab my shoes and socks that I took off earlier, I just turn around and walk straight for the gym doors. Neither one of us says anything as I walk away.