Page 35 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 10

Saturday

Alina

The heat in the sauna was super relaxing. Tim really did know just what we needed after losing. Stupid Gabriela.

"You're falling for him, aren't you?" Kristen asked.

I opened my eyes and smiled. "I am."

"Did you two bang this afternoon?"

I laughed. "No. I was too busy crying hysterically."

"I figured."

"What about you and Tim?"

Kristen sighed. "It was weird. I was being super seductive. It was like he didn't understand any of my cues. God I'm so horny."

I wasn't at all surprised that Tim didn't understand a woman's cues for wanting sex. "Weird."

"I think he's doing a self-inflicted sex ban so we both perform well tomorrow or something. That's the only explanation I can think of."

Or he's gay? "That makes sense. He's super into the performance. I was thinking after we're done at the spa I might try to take things to the next level with Bryce."

"Well, good luck with that. If Tim has a sex ban, I'm sure he's put it on his understudy too."

"Geez. The only good part about having a silver medal is that it means the games are over and we can have sex again." I sighed and rested my head against the wall behind me. "I feel like I'm going to internally combust."

"So I'm not the only one."

"Having sex with Bryce is literally all I can think about right now."

"Good. I'm glad you're not thinking about the game. Besides, we still have another shot at crushing her and Brazil. So really, we should just pretend the game never happened."

"You mean you have another shot at crushing her and Brazil," I said.

"Right. But it'll be a victory for both of us."

"It is going to be fantastic seeing her face when you win."

"Mhm. And after we get gold this time, then we get to have sex with our sexy new studs."

"Is it tomorrow night yet?"

Kristen laughed. "I think those are our masseurs." She gestured at the two strong men that had come into the room. "If Tim and Bryce got the biggest, strongest men here, I'm glad we didn't. These two looked plenty strong. The men working on them must be terrifying."

I laughed.

We followed the two masseurs into the massage room. They left as Kristen and I got onto the table.

"How does this work exactly?" I asked and climbed onto the table. "Do we put our towels around our waists?"

"Just drape it over your ass and lay face down. They won't be able to see anything."

It was good she was here. I felt like I always did the wrong thing. I probably would have just laid down naked on the table and shocked them if Kristen hadn't been there. I didn't want to offend the Brazilian culture.

I had never had a professional massage before, but as soon as his hands touched my back, I knew why people got them. It felt amazing. I closed my eyes as the masseur's hands ran down my back. Shit. I was so wound up that this was making me incredibly horny.

"Oh, God that feels so good," Kristen moaned.

Apparently I wasn't the only one feeling that way. I was very aware of exactly where the man's fingers were.

"Is there anywhere in particular you want me to focus?" he asked.

Yes, between my legs. "Umm..my lower back."

He pushed with just the right amount of pressure. I bit my lip so I wouldn't moan embarrassingly. His fingers went slightly beneath my towel, massaging just above my ass. Holy shit.

"Oh yeah, right there," Kristen moaned.

If was official. We had both somehow become sex addicts during our training.

It was hard to find the massage relaxing when I was so horny.

When it was done, I was ready to leave. I was going to get Bryce to come back to my room.

If we even made it to the room. Maybe we could just find an empty room here.

"Your spray tans will start in 15 minutes," one of the masseurs said before leaving the room.

"Spray tans? Screw that," Kristen said as she wrapped her towel around herself. "I think we should go find the guys." It was like she was reading my mind.

I laughed. "We can't go wandering around the spa."

"We have 15 minutes to do whatever we want. And I don't know about you, but I have been dying to see Tim naked. I can't even think straight. I'm going insane."

"Okay, fine. But we have to be back here before they come looking for us."

"We better run then."

I stepped into my slippers and ran out of the massage room with her.

Kristen opened up the first door we came to in the hallway. She peered inside and quickly closed it. "Definitely not them." She giggled.

I shook my head. "We just became peeping Toms."

"No. Peeping Tom-ets. Which, let's be honest, is a lot less creepy."

"Is it though?"

"Do you want to see Bryce naked or not?"

Of course I do. "Why would they be naked? We weren't naked during our massages."

"I don't know. If we catch them off guard maybe they'll stand up really quickly and their towels will slip.

You're good at getting Bryce to drop his towel.

Come on." She grabbed my arm and pulled me to the next door.

Bryce and Tim weren't behind door number two either.

We tried several other doors, opening them slowly and peering inside, hoping no one would hear us.

"This is going to take forever," I whispered.

"But the payout is soooo worth it."

"I wonder if Coach Hammond knows she turned us into sex addicts?"

Kristen laughed. "Oh geez, you're right. We're acting crazy, aren't we?"

We both looked at the unopened door in front of us.

"How about one more door?" I said.

"Deal. And then we stop our man hunt."

I nodded.

Just when Kristen touched the doorknob, the door opened and Tim walked out with a huge smile on his face.

He looked so happy that I wouldn't have been at all surprised if he had just received a happy ending from his masseur.

Kristen's jaw visibly dropped at the sight of him with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He certainly had muscles in all the right place.

Tim cleared his throat. "Ladies, what are you doing out here? Your spray tans should be starting any minute."

"I know, but I was thinking..." Kristen put her hand on the knot at the top of his towel.

Tim grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips. "Trust me, darling, it'll be so much better if we wait until tomorrow. I have a huge surprise for you." He kissed her knuckles. "I'm going to make all your fantasies come true."

Darling? All her fantasies? Huge surprise? I started laughing. Was he seriously talking about his dick? "Is Bryce in there?" I asked. Kristen had gotten to see Tim in just a towel. Now it was my turn.

"No, he's not. And you ladies need to take this seriously," Tim said. "Spray tans. Now." He pointed down the hall to the tanning room.

Kristen made a pouty face. "Fine."

I felt two hands wrap around me before I had a chance to turn around. "I like you in just a towel," Bryce whispered in my ear.

I giggled.

He turned me around so I could looked up at him. I immediately ran my hands down his strong chest and abs.

"You're so sexy," I whispered. "And...hairless?" I remembered him having a happy trail when I had tried to seduce him the other night.

Bryce laughed uneasily. "Yeah, apparently having no body hair is important for the dance tomorrow."

I laughed. "Seriously?"

He smiled. "You certainly seem like you're in a better mood."

"There is one thing that would put me in an even better mood." My fingers stopped at the knot in his towel. But he didn't look like he wanted to stop me at all. His Adam's apple rose and fell. It was almost like he was daring me to keep going.

Tim cleared his throat. "That's quite enough, you two. No sex until after we win gold tomorrow."

"But we're not even performing," Bryce said.

He wants me right now just as much as I want him.

"I don't care. Get your hands off her, Bryce. Now."

Bryce sighed and let go of my waist. It took every ounce of restraint to not jump on top of him.

"Are you sure that sex ban should apply to us?" I asked.

Bryce was smiling down at me. God he was so sexy. We were only a few inches away from each other and his cologne had completely engulfed me.

"Understudies are essential for the success of a show. You two will not jeopardize the integrity of everything we've worked for. Do you know how hard it's been to arrange this whole thing?"

"Tim's right," Bryce said.

What?

He leaned in closer to me. "Besides, the longer we wait, the more explosive it's going to be," he whispered in my ear. "I promise it'll be worth the wait." He lightly bit my earlobe.

Oh my God. I pressed my thighs together. I wished I was still wearing underwear.

"Now, ladies, please make your way to room 17 for your spray tans," Tim said.

"Fine." Kristen linked her arm in mine. "Later, boys." As soon as we were out of their earshot, she said, "What did he say to you? Your face is so red."

I smiled. "That it would be worth the wait."

"Swoon worthy much?"

I pressed my lips together. Definitely swoon worthy. I looked over my shoulder before we entered the room. Bryce was staring so intently at me that it made me gulp. Tomorrow night was certainly going to be explosive.

The lady at the spray tan counter greeted us and described how everything worked. Before I knew it, I was putting on goggles and a little thing that pinched my nose. I got in and closed my eyes. After a few minutes a buzzer went off and I stepped back out. My body didn't seem to look any different.

"Is it supposed to show up right away?" I asked Kristen.

"I think it might take a few hours or something," she called from behind her door. "We can ask Tim when we're done."

Of course Tim will know.

***

My back was pressed against the wall outside my room and I was panting embarrassingly loud.

Bryce kept his hands on the wall on either side of my face as he caught his breath.

That kiss was just... wow . I knew our sexual chemistry was out of this world.

But it wasn't just that. He understood me. He respected me.

"I really, really like you, Bryce."

"I really, really like you, Alina." His smile made my knees feel weak.

"Thank you for today. I can't even explain how much that meant to me...you being there."

"There was nowhere else in the world I'd rather be."

I looked up into his blue eyes. We hadn't even known each other for a week. But it felt like I had known him for years. "I want you to come inside."

He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against mine. "Ask me again tomorrow night."

I sighed. "I'm making it seem like all I care about is sex, but that's not it. I just feel so close to you already. It's more than just physical for me."

"It's more for me too." He put his hand on the side of my face and placed a soft kiss on my lips. "I'm..." he shook his head and pressed his lips together. "Alina, you've completely consumed me."

That was exactly what I was feeling. He was all I could think about.

Like I lived and dreamed Bryce. I wasn't even sure if I was falling in love with him, or if I had already crossed the line into love.

But I couldn't tell him that. It was way too soon.

I didn't want to freak him out. Instead I stood up on my tiptoes and kissed him.

He immediately pushed my back against the wall, pressing himself against me again. When he pulled back I was completely out of breath.

"You should get some sleep," he said. "We have a big day tomorrow."

I wasn't even sure if he was talking about the dance against Brazil or all the sex we were going to have afterwards.

All I knew was that I didn't want to say goodnight like this, with me not saying anything back to him after he had just opened up to me.

"If you do have a layover in Philly, I don't think I'm going to be able to let you get back on that plane," I blurted out.

It was the first thing I could think of that wasn't, "I'm in love with you, Bryce. "

He smiled. "That's good, because I'm not going to want to get on it anyway."