Semua Bab HIS GUILTY PLEASURE : Bab 61 - Bab 66

Ava’s pov“The water is still warm. Don’t turn it off yet.”He kept one hand on my hip and reached past me to adjust the temperature higher. Steam filled the small faculty shower room we had slipped into after leaving his office. The building was empty. The long weekend kept every hallway quiet. His coaching gear comment from earlier did not apply here but the same urgency did. We had not made it far from the locked office door before he pulled me into the nearest private bathroom with a shower stall and shut us inside.My back hit the tiled wall. Cold ceramic against hot skin. He shoved my skirt up and my underwear aside the rest of the way. The head of his cock rubbed through the mess between my legs and then pushed in hard. One long stroke that stretched me open and forced a broken sound out of my throat.“Quiet,” he muttered against my ear. “Even empty buildings have ears.”I bit down on his shoulder instead. He fucked me in short deep thrusts that

Tessa’s pov“Stay after for extra starts,” Coach Marcus Hale said, voice low and even while the rest of the team packed up. Everyone else filtered out by five. The deck emptied fast. Chlorine hung thick in the air and the water settled into flat silence. I stood there in my black racing suit, towel draped over my shoulders, watching him lock the main doors.He was forty-nine. I was his best freestyle swimmer. All season his tone with me had been different, quieter, tighter, like he was holding something back. Today I stopped pretending I didn’t notice.“You’re still here,” he said, turning. His eyes moved over me once, slow.“You told me to stay.”“I did.” He walked closer. The deck lights threw hard shadows across the concrete. “Your start is still late off the block. We fix it now or you will cost us the relay tomorrow.”I dropped the towel and stepped up onto the starting block. The surface was cool under my bare feet. He came around to the side, close enough that I could smell

Tessa’s pov“You should lock up and go,” I said when the wall clock finally hit eight. The pool lights still burned bright over the empty lanes and the air smelled like wet concrete and leftover chlorine. Marcus stayed seated on the starting block like he had nowhere else to be.“I know what time it is.”“Then why are you still here?”He stood slowly and stretched his shoulders. “Because you’re about to shower and I’m not leaving you alone in the building.”I raised an eyebrow. “That’s a new rule.”“It’s the rule tonight.”I grabbed my bag from the bench and walked toward the locker room without looking back. The door swung shut behind me and I stripped the racing suit off in one pull. The fabric peeled away from my skin with a wet sound. My nipples were still tight from the earlier conversation and the cold air in the empty room only made them harder. I stepped under the spray and let the hot water run over my shoulders and down