Brock: A Bad Boy Romance (2 page)

want to blow the back of my head off. He was a good friend, but I didn’t see it going beyond that. I’d made it very clear to him that I wasn’t interested in a relationship. He had done me the service of not pushing the issue.
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“I think that we do these things for our parents, so that they can live vicariously through us. I’m sure that a lot of kids do that to get their parent’s approval. I can’t say that I’m not happy with what I’m doing, but I always get this distasteful look when I walk through the door on Christmas holidays. They jokingly get underneath my skin, until I dismiss it out of hand. I can’t let them see that their words hurt. It won’t stop me from going home, but maybe I should take a page from your book. They have never seen my motorcycle. It’s a long journey, but maybe it would be worth it to see the expression on their faces.” Jeremy could almost imagine the shocked and stunned expression on his family’s face. He loved them, but he didn’t need their constant needling or asking him when he was going to settle down with a good girl.

He didn’t like the good girls and maybe that was what was keeping him from pursuing something more with Stephanie. He liked the raw sexuality and the attitude that would be wild in the bedroom. He had his fair share of young women and older alike that showed him what a real woman could do behind closed doors. It didn’t seem to matter where he found his next conquest. It could be one of his patients, or could be in the grocery store picking up a zucchini that was close to the size of his package. It was a great way to get them to know what his endowment was without having to sneak it into a conversation. It was his way of lightening the mood.

“You should really do that, Jeremy. That might get them off your back about having a family or settling down.” “
I put my helmet on and I feel it snug in place with the visor keeping anybody from knowing exactly who it was. I straddled that thing and felt the vibrations coursing through my body. I’d changed into a nice tight pair of jeans and a black leather jacket open with my red blouse showing off my obvious treasure. Being a little bigger upfront had made me quite the spectacle.”

Chapter 2

Stephanie drove her motorcycle over to the auditorium where her father worked. The weekend would have this place packed to the rafters to see who was going to move on and who was going to be left crying in their beer. This was going to be the seventh and final game. Both teams were evenly matched, but her father’s had the edge over the competition. Their star quarterback Brock Nevins was sidelined with an injury and it finally dawned on Stephanie that maybe that was the reason why she was here.

Stephanie saw Jake Eagles, a retired football star in his own right standing at the front door getting that necessary smoke break.

Jake saw Stephanie arrive and began to shake his head in disbelief that she would actually have the gall to ride that thing here of all places. He had heard several arguments between her and her father on the subject. It was like she wanted to get a rise out of him and maybe that was the only way that she felt like she was getting the attention that she deserved.

“I could swear that was you, Stephanie, but that can’t be. The Stephanie that I know would never try to push his buttons, especially when we are getting so close to the championship. Do you know that he hardly ever sleeps anymore? He pops caffeine pills like they are tic tacs. I believe that there is only one person that can help him and that’s you. Tell him that he’s burning the candle at both ends. Get him to delegate and maybe that will help him to soothe his troubled nerves. You know that he has a high blood pressure and bringing that thing here is not going to help matters any.”

“He may not like it, but I really don’t care. It’s a nice spring day and I decided to get it out of the garage. I don’t have many opportunities to drive and when I do I take it. You think that he can tell me what to do, but that is not how our relationship works. He might be able to do that with his teammates, but I’m not one of those that he can browbeat into doing anything. I came over here as a courtesy.”
“I know how hard he rides his players. I’ve seen it time and time again. Some are not used to that kind of discipline. He demands nothing, but the best. There are times that I’ve seen players break under the strain of his command. I’ve gone to a few of his Sermons before a big game. It wasn’t so much a speech than it was a proclamation from god. He could really get them hot

under the collar and then throw them like wild Jackals at the enemy.

Stephanie knew that her father was a pigheaded chauvinistic older man that was stuck in his ways. Seeing him at his desk going over plays was like seeing a throwback to her childhood.

Avery looked up from his desk and saw his daughter. He could only hope to god that she was the answer to his prayers. He motioned for her to come in and she sat down with her legs crossed in a ladylike fashion. He couldn’t get over how much alike she was to her mother. He remembered when he first got with her mother. They may have had different styles, but what he saw in his daughter was the same thing that he saw in his soon to be wife back in the day. They both had attitudes and knew how to emasculate a man into a certain submissive position.

“I’m sure that you have perused the file that I have sent you already. I’ve called for that specific player to come to the office right away. I want your honest opinion and to tell me straight if you think that he can play this weekend. I don’t want to injure him, but I think it’s necessary to find out what he’s capable of.”

“I really don’t know what you expect from me. I have taken a look and I believe that he would be better suited to sitting on the sidelines for the rest of the season. It would give his knee time to heal, but I don’t think that I’m telling you anything that your other trainers haven’t told you already. I do have some experimental procedures. You don’t need to look at me like that. You know that I’ve always gone in for that holistic side of medicine.”
“I’ve always had great success with acupuncture and even reflexology. I’ve dedicated my life to those things that would prevent going under the knife. I don’t want to see any of my patients in that position. No surgeon would ever tell them differently, but there are always different ways to skin a cat.”

Brock was approaching the coach’s office and he could see the back of some woman sitting in front of the desk. He looked down at his impressive member. He patted his crotch to remind it that he had already satisfied those urges last night. That girl knew how to work her body, but he never did feel anything more for her than that chemistry connection.

He was walking gingerly and he could feel the weight of his 250 pound frame pushing down on the obvious discomfort. He saw the coach wave him in and then he stood and looked at this woman from the angle of seeing down her blouse. Those puppies looked

good enough to devour. He imagined what it would be like to stick his head between them.

“Brock, I want you to meet the possible answer to what is plaguing you. Dr. Wallace will be taking over your care. It’s not that I don’t trust the trainers, but I really do need somebody that is going to work for both of our best interest.” The coach was not stupid and he could see the way that Brock was looking at his daughter. There was no way that he was going to take that lying down without saying something in his daughter’s defense. “Dr. Wallace is my daughter and I think that it goes without saying that you’re not to use your special charm on her. Besides, I think that you’ll find that she’s more than a match for somebody with your callous attitude towards women.”

Stephanie had her arms crossed demurely, but her eyes were in direct sight of the bulging presence. That piece of hardware was definitely one that was more than a mouthful. She wanted to touch it, but that would be an unprofessional thing to do. She didn’t even consider that her father was standing right here. His body was a hypnotic sight that had her almost anxious to get him out of his clothing, as soon as possible. “
I can’t seem to take my eyes off of the flexing organ inside his pants. He’s pretending that he’s not doing it, but I know the truth. My father sits behind his desk not quite aware of what is transpiring between him and his star player. It’s almost tempting to see if I can seduce him or maybe the other way around. It would serve my father right, but I’m here for a reason and I have to remember that.”

Hearing that this was the coach’s daughter had put ice water down his pants. It wasn’t enough to fully diminish his condition. It did make him think that this was a bad idea.

“I’ve looked over the results of your tests and I believe that you have promise for an experimental procedure. I don’t know how you feel about acupuncture and reflexology, but I believe that is your best bet to get on the field by the weekend. I don’t see anything broken in the scans. That at least gives me hope that you can come back from this fully healed and ready to storm the field next year. If I had my choice, I would have you stand out, but I don’t think the coach is going to be very happy with that prognosis.” Stephanie could barely sit still, squirming noticeably and trying her best to find someplace that was comfortable. She hungered for something more than a TV dinner and the meat that he was packing certainly would quench her appetite.

“I know that I’m going to regret saying this, but I forbid any kind of relationship between the two of you. I don’t care if it’s physical or otherwise. If I find out anything different, then you won’t be out there this weekend. There are going to be many scouts from various football teams in the NFL looking to size you up. If you’re not out there, then they will turn their attention to somebody else. I know for fact that there are at least four that are going to be here watching you specifically. I don’t want you to ruin at for a few minutes of pleasure. I’m sure that you have a lot of other women looking to take their place in your bed.” The coach had laid down the law and he was hoping that his words were going to be met with a favorable response.

“I would never think of doing anything with your daughter. I don’t know why you would even think that I was that kind of guy. I will treat her like she is off limits.” He couldn’t take his eyes off her bosom, but he was doing it subtly to prevent the coach from seeing that he was interested in more than just a professional arrangement

“I don’t know how you get off on dictating my love life, but believe me I have no interest in this Neanderthal.”
I can imagine what it would be like to be flung over his shoulder and dragged back to his cave. How manly and decisive he would be as he rips off my clothing and had his way with me. I haven’t felt that kind of overwhelming experience and maybe this guy is exactly what I’m looking for to shed some of my inhibitions.
“I would do nothing to displease you, father. Have I given you any reason to doubt me in the past?”
“I don’t know where he gets off, but this might be the perfect opportunity to throw it back in his face. I could not only get a bit of revenge for how he treated me when I was a child, but I could also put the screws to him when it comes to getting his hands on that championship. It wouldn’t hurt that Brock had the stamina of a bull. I would love to see him take me all night long and not give up until I am lying there useless and unable to move. I want that feeling of completes submission.”

“I have a lot of work to do. I suggest that you both work very hard to make sure that he’s on that field by the weekend. You only have a couple of days to work your magic, Stephanie.

“He only uses my first name when he wants to really instill that father daughter bond. It was his way of making me feel that family connection and wanting to help him in his hour of need. I have to admit that this is the kind of mountain that I would love to

climb. He has all the attributes, except I don’t think that there’s much going on between the ears. I don’t even know why that matters to me. I haven’t been laid in almost six months. I need to

get one out of the chamber and this guy has the makings of a great one night stand.”

Stephanie followed him and how his tight posterior looked in his jeans. She stood there quite intoxicated and didn’t even realize that he was stripping in front of her. When those jeans started to slide down over his bare ass, her eyes went wide. She looked at him like he was doing something that was naughty and unexpected.

“I’m sure that I don’t have anything that you haven’t seen before. I figure that it would be best to get undressed to show you what you are dealing with. I hope that you can help, but I’m not all that convinced that you can.” Brock had his back towards her and with an obvious glint of mischievousness; he turned and let her see the full Monty. “Like you said, we are both adults and we can conduct ourselves with a modicum of respect for one another.” Brock didn’t have to do anything. He could see from looking into her eyes that she was pretty much powerless and underneath his spell.

“Yes… of course. I’m sure that we can work something out.” Stephanie couldn’t take her eyes off of the prize. The thing was over 8 inches and had the thickness of a long neck beer bottle. “
I know that he’s doing this on purpose. I also know that I can’t help looking at him like a dish. He’s what a man should strive to be like. He has a way of looking at me that makes me want to strip down and join him in my birthday suit.”

“Just tell me where you want me and that is exactly what you will get.” He was standing there unashamed in profile with his cock bobbing up and down like it had a mind of its own. He wanted her to look at it and was not disappointed by the obvious enchantment in her eyes. “What’s the matter? Does the cat have your tongue?”

Stephanie had to shake herself from wanting to jump him right here and right now. Instead, she got him to lie down perpendicular on the table. The only thing that wasn’t staying down was the one object that she wanted to get her hands on.