Cheater: A Summer Games Short Read (Going for Gold) by Kelly Collins Page B

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    “Let’s go back and make you work on your happy.” Her whisper sent a shiver through my body. Not since I was fourteen and in the pool house with Jennifer Crane had I been so excited.
    “Are you sure?” I didn’t want to rush Collette into anything. Many of the guys that came to the Games had two collections in mind: One was medals, the other was girls. But she was more than an international medal to hang around my neck.
    She raced me down the steps to the scooter. Speed demon was stating it lightly. The woman could’ve been a track star as well as a gymnast. We returned the scooter and rushed to her dorm. In her room, she asked me to turn around. I never would’ve considered Collette to be shy, but if she wanted me to turn around, I’d comply. Somehow I knew the payback would be huge.
    “Ready?” Her voice dripped with sex appeal.
    I spun around, and my mouth hit the floor. Collette wasn’t naked. She was in her leotard. My head couldn’t wrap around why she was pulling her sweats on. Wasn’t she supposed to be nude and waiting for me?
    “Collette?” I adjusted my pants.
    Her eyes caressed me from my eyes to my straining erection. If I didn’t get these jeans off soon, my cock would turn purple and fall off.
    “Alec, we’re going to the gym to work on that floor exercise.” She eyed my crotch. “Perfection will be rewarded.”
    She led me to my dorm. I didn’t ask her to turn around when I stripped. I let her look at every straining inch I had. When I tucked myself into my shorts, I groaned. “You’re killing me, Snow.”
    “Alec, this isn’t going to kill you. It’s going to make you stronger.”
    Few people were in the gym when we arrived. I had the floor to myself. There was a Russian on the rings, and a Chinese gymnast on the uneven bars, but in my head Collette and I were alone.
    “Show me what you got.” She sat cross-legged on the edge of the mat.
    “I already showed you everything, and you shuffled me to the gym. I’d say you weren’t impressed.”
    She rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Perfection earns rewards. Show me your routine.” She relaxed back onto her elbows.
    I started in the first corner and began my routine with a triple full and stepped out of bounds on my landing.
    Pissed at myself, I walked back to the start.
    Collette jumped to her feet and walked to me. “You don’t appear to be properly motivated.” She pulled my shoulders down, licked my lips, and trailed her tongue to my ear. “Hit it this time.”
    I glanced down at my happy dick and shook my head. This was tumbling, not pole-vaulting.
    A sprint followed by a triple full had me praying I’d land in the zone. When I did, I smiled like an idiot.
    Collette walked to me and laid her hand on my chest. “Not perfect, but better.”
    “And my reward?”
    “How much do you want me?” The little seductress rubbed her body against mine.
    “More than I want a medal right now.”
    She stepped back and laughed. “You’re a fickle man, Alec. The only reason you’d choose me over a medal is because you don’t see a medal in your future. I’m the easy choice. That’s a big mistake.” She tapped me on the head. “You’ve already failed in your head. It’s time to retrain your brain.” She pulled my hand to her lips and drew in one of my fingers. Hot, wet, and smooth, she sucked and pulled until my finger released with a pop. My body shuddered.
    “Who are you?” The words rasped from my throat.
    She stretched her petite frame to its max height. “I’m Collette Lamont, and I’m good for you.”
    Her words rang in my ears. Wasn’t that what my mom had told my dad? I didn’t know what that meant exactly, but I liked it.
    “How did I get so lucky?”
    “Luck is just opportunity and preparation colliding.”
    My heart nearly exploded in my chest. This girl felt like home.
    “You sound like my mom.”
    She ran her hand down my chest, grazing my hardened nipple. “I promise you, when we make