Chapter 21

What had she been thinking? Anya shoved the door to her favourite midnight coffee haunt open with a huff.

Honestly, teasing a cage fighter and then taking off, leaving him with a dick that could pound wood. She hadn't meant to make out with the guy. He was just so arrogant and masculine, with a body built like a tank and a deep voice that probably made panties drop everywhere he went. Who could blame a girl for getting a little carried away?

Anya dropped into a chair, crossed her legs and tried not to squirm. Just the thought of Ash running naked through that change room after her had her body amping back up again, ready for more of those delicious orgasms. She had never felt anything near this level of attraction before and she wasn't certain she liked it.

"Thanks babe," she said absently, when her friend Claudia placed a steaming cup of hot chocolate in front of her.