Overview

I joined the gym to get my life together. Thirty-five, divorced, soft around the middle—whatever. I just wanted to feel like a man again. Then Riley showed up.

Twenty years old. Built like temptation. Sweat dripping down his neck, shirt clinging to every muscle, body moving in ways that make my thoughts go dark fast.
I shouldn’t look at him the way I do.
I’ve never looked at any man this way.

But the second he touches my back to correct my form, my mind goes straight to places I shouldn’t let it.
Places I’ve never been.
He leans over me, sweat rolling down his spine, voice low in my ear, and suddenly every rule I’ve lived by feels flimsy as hell. I’m older, I’m supposed to know better—but try telling that to my body when he flashes that cocky little grin.

I came here for reps and routines.
Now I’m fighting off filthy thoughts every time he gets within arm’s reach.
Thoughts that hit me hard.
Thoughts that make me question everything I thought I knew about myself.

And the worst part?
The more I try to stop wanting him…
the dirtier those thoughts get.