“What’s wrong?” I ask as I pull her in for a long hug. I can tell that something’s been bothering her since she got here this evening. She picked at her food and barely said a word the entire dinner or while we did dishes together.

Danika shrugs. “Nothing. I just had a bit of a rough skate this morning.”

“Really? But you have felt so good lately. What changed?” I lean back against the kitchen counter and hold her close, rubbing my hand up and down her back.

Shaking her head, Danika says, “It’s stupid. But that gossipy girl from my team managed to get into my head this morning. She said I was just your Games Girl and that as soon as we get back home you won’t be interested in me anymore.”

I press my lips to her forehead for a moment and then tilt her chin up with one hand so she can look me in the eye. “Did you tell her that I’m wildly in love with you?”

A smile slowly spreads across her face.

“Because I am. I thought I was coming to South Korea to win a gold for the US, when really I came here to find you. But if we’re going to be together, you’re going to have to ignore all the gossips of the world, and there are going to be plenty of them. People love a good scandal and that’s not going to change, even after we’re married.”

“Married?” Her head whips back and her mouth drops open.

“That’s where this is headed, isn’t it?”

“I don’t know. I mean…I guess I was hoping, but…”

“But, what? You didn’t think I had that on my mind? Don’t underestimate me, Dani. I’m serious about you. You’re it for me. I can feel it in my bones.” I kiss her long and hard and deep, only stopping when I feel her body relax into my arms.

When I’m done, I pull back and say, “But, if we’re going to build a life together, you’ve got to trust me. It’s the only way that this is going to work. You trust me and I’ll always prove that I’m worthy of your trust.”

“Okay, Clint.”

“Is that a deal?”

“It’s a deal.” She lifts herself up onto her tiptoes so she can reach my mouth with hers. We kiss like this for a long time, until I spin her so her back is to the counter now, then I lift her up so she’s sitting in front of me, her legs spread so I can tuck between her thighs. “That’s a legally-binding verbal contract, Kitty. You just agreed to marry me.”

“I don’t see a ring.” She purses her lips together and gives me a sassy look.

“I’ll have to change that, then.” I pull her shirt over her head, then toss it behind me. Making short work of the rest of her clothes, she sits on the counter totally nude, smiling at me as she tugs on my shirt to bring me close to her.

We make out until we’re both overcome by our crazy passion for each other, our kisses growing urgent as I explore her body with my hands. I kiss and lick her perfect breasts while I slide two fingers into her tight little pussy. Her breath catches and I know it won’t take long for her first orgasm to come. I find her clit and press my fingertip against it while she rubs herself against the palm of my hand, shameless in her need for release. She bucks and moans as I roll my teeth over her hard nipple. “Oh, yeah, come for me, baby. I want to watch you.”

Dani leans back against the cupboard, her hooded eyes gazing at me while I work my magic on her. She lifts her hands to her breasts and runs her fingertips over her nipples, then tugs on them while I watch. “I’m so fucking hard right now. I could come just watching you touch yourself.”

My dick strains against the fabric of my jeans and begs me to come out to play, but I ignore it. Not until she’s satisfied. It doesn’t take long until she lets go, lifting her body off the counter and putting all her weight against my hand while she grinds against it.

When she’s done, she practically rips my shirt off. I rid myself of the rest of my clothes, grabbing a condom out of my jeans pocket first. I suit up and bend her over the kitchen table, then thrust myself into her soaking wet pussy in one long, hard push. Dani grunts with the force of it, then turns to face me, her mouth open, her breath ragged.

I fuck her right there on the table, watching as my cock slides out then thrusts back inside her pink flesh. Gripping the table with both hands, she lifts her ass in the air and plants her feet to take the force of what I’m doing to her. I pound myself into her over and over, harder and harder, until we both explode, shuddering and groaning with the ultimate pleasure.

I pull out and dispose of the condom, then lift her up and carry her to the shower, where I gently wash every inch of her perfect body before we can’t take it anymore and we have to do it again. I lift her by her ass and hold her up against the wall, impaling her with my hard cock while she grinds against me. We kiss like it’ll be our last chance as I fuck her there under the hot water. She comes first and it’s all I can do to stop myself from letting go. I pull out just in time, putting her down and spilling my seed all over her stomach, watching her face as she watches me.

When it’s over, I clean her up again while we kiss, our tongues exploring each other and moving together. “I love you, Dani.” I lean my forehead to hers and close my eyes. “I’m going to marry you.”

* * *

The next few days, I watch Dani’s practices. Hers are in the morning and mine are in the afternoon, so I decide to go with her to make sure nobody messes with her head. Every minute that I watch her glide and spin on the ice is another minute I know for certain she’s the one for me. She’s like an angel out there and if the judges don’t give her the gold, I swear I’ll lose it on them. She’s far above the level of any of the other solo skaters out there. No one can even touch her gracefulness or skill.

Today, I catch her just as she’s coming off the ice. I sneak her into an empty dressing room and kiss her until she’s panting for it.

“You’re so fucking hot in that little skating dress,” I whisper in her ear. “How do I get it off?”

She giggles then shakes her head. “We can’t do this here.”

“Why not?”

“What if someone comes in?”

“They’ll see two very fit people fucking.”

Dani grins at me. “You’re crazy.”

I let her go long enough to lock the door, then pin her against the wall and run my hand under her skirt. I can’t get inside because she’s got tights on, but I rub my fingers against her sex and she responds exactly in the way I hope she will. She lifts one leg and stands, perfectly balanced on her skate while I work her with my hand through the fabric. We kiss wildly and then she does the best thing ever. She drops to her knees and undoes my jeans, then tugs them out of her way so she can lick my thick cock. I watch as she swirls her tongue around the head, then plunges her perfect mouth over my dick, bringing me in as far as she can. She sucks me while she runs her hands along my inner thighs and my stomach, making me ache for more.

I grip her ponytail with one hand and thrust myself in and out of her mouth, feeling powerful to see her like this, on her knees in front of me. She moans as she sucks, and the vibration goes straight to my balls. They tighten and I lose control, coming in her mouth in long, hard squirts. When I’m done, she swallows and licks my cock clean before I pull her up to standing again. “Let me take care of you now.”

I spin her so she’s facing the wall, then I unzip her dress and slide it off her arms and tug it down and out of my way. Then I reach around with one hand and hold her breasts while I rub my fingers along her pussy with my other hand. I push two fingers inside her and her back arches to give me deeper access to her. I hold her there, finger-fucking her until she almost comes. Then I stop and lay her on one of the benches, spread her legs and lick her warm, wet pussy. I eat her out, going deep with my tongue until she comes all over my mouth, her body tensing and releasing around me. But she’s too loud, unable to stay silent as she finishes, but instead screaming my name.

When she’s done, we both start to laugh, knowing that if anyone is anywhere near here, they’ll know what we were up to.

I help her dress and then we get cleaned up a bit in the bathroom before I unlock the door to the change room. Not done with her yet, I kiss her hard as I swing the door open with one hand. The sound of a throat clearing surprises us both and we stop kissing long enough to see who it is. A middle-aged couple stand in front of us, wearing matching shocked and horrified expressions.

Dani’s voice is weak as she says, “Mom. Dad. You’re early.”