12
ROWAN
I had every intention of getting in a workout before dinner, but the clubhouse gym was practically full when I walked inside. I don’t mind working out when other people do, but with the amount of people in the gym, I wouldn’t get a full workout in before dinner.
I decided to come back down to the gym tonight and walk back into the main area.
I make small talk with Cane and Atlas before deciding to go back to my suite.
I won’t lie; I’ve gotten used to Everly being here the last month.
In fact, I like it. She’s sweet and funny and we enjoy spending time together.
I never thought I’d be spending my spare time with a woman who is nine months pregnant, but here I am.
I also can’t lie that I’m attracted to her. She’s a stunning woman, but it’s not just that. She seems to get me. We like the same shows and the same movies. We listen to the same kind of music. Not to mention, she can make me laugh.
I find myself smiling as I walk into my suite. That is, until I hear the moaning coming from Everly’s room. The smile drops from my face as I rush toward her room. Is she in labor? Is something wrong with the baby?
I don’t think twice, I push open the door to her room and rush inside. I’m not prepared for what I see.
Everly is on the bed, naked with her legs spread and a hot pink vibrator between her pussy lips.
She squeals when she sees me and tries to cover herself up, but it’s too late.
My eyes are already roaming over her large tits and her wet, pink pussy.
I shake my head to clear my thoughts and then cover my eyes.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry, Everly,” I tell her as walk back towards the door. “I thought you were in labor, or something was wrong. I’m so fucking sorry,” I apologize again before walking through her bedroom door and closing it behind me.
I need to get out of here. It’s already been hard enough to stay away from her, but how am I supposed to stay away now? I was already fucking attracted to her before I saw her naked and post orgasm. Fuck. My cock is rock hard.
I decide to go down to the clubhouse bar. When I walk inside, Cane watches me curiously. I sit down at the bar and he and Atlas walk over to join me.
“You look like you saw a ghost,” Cane chuckles as he pats me on the back.
“Close enough,” I mutter before telling the prospect behind the bar to get me a shot of tequila.
When I toss it back and immediately ask for another, Atlas narrows his eyes on me. “Is everything okay with Everly?”
“Yep,” I say, popping the p. “Everything is fine.”
“Then why did you just sound like Ross from Friends?” Atlas chuckles.
I just scowl at him and turn back to my drink.
“Holy shit,” Cane chuckles. “You’ve got it bad for her.”
“What? No, I don’t.”
“That’s definitely what it is,” Atlas slaps me on the back. “You’ve got the hots for your pregnant roommate.”
I don’t answer, I just drop my head to the bar top and groan. I do have it bad for my pregnant roommate, and I don’t know how I’m going to stay away from her now.