Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 113: Fantasizing

Trina’s POV

I scoffed at Dad’s suggestion that we stop by the stadium on the way to meet for dinner before the game because he was going to be late. I could have met with my study group to prepare for the test in a few days for the time I estimated he would be there. He’d owned five clubs in 25 years, and the process was familiar to me. Nonetheless, I had no idea how lovely the new bus was. When I saw Gerald he had to be at least six feet tall and muscular in his track shorts and t-shirt. Deep green eyes and long, lustrous hair made him look like he was ready to pounce on anyone who dared cross him. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

As I tried to figure out what he was thinking, I kept glancing at him. In my mind, he was between between 30 and 40 years old based on his appearance and his profession. He captivated me like no other man had before. Since no other males had paid any attention to me during school, I was surprised by how attractive and sexually proficient he appeared to be. In terms of intellectual zeal, they all shared mine, and they all slowed down like turtles. Because of Gerald’ wide lips, he promised a good time, unlike the few kisses I’ve had that were drab and disagreeable.

I swear to God, my hormones are out of control. Way to go when I was twenty and trying to start my own life and achieve my goals. At the same time, the tension between Gerald and I would not let me avoid going to Dad’s office.

He had previously worked with other coaches who were all closer in age to being fathers. I could talk to them whenever I wanted without ever having the least flutter of heat. There was no erotic appeal at all. Every little thing carried on the same way it always does. I was compelled to learn more about Gerald and immerse myself in the realities he was concealing beneath the disguises he was wearing. I caught a glimpse of him as he walked toward the garage, where there was a sleek black Escalade waiting for him. We had a brief moment of eye contact before he went and I was left alone with the rest of the squad as they waved and tried to give me sly looks. They were full-on jocks, novices, and children. Not my cup of tea. An ideal conversation partner would be someone who pushed my thinking in new directions. I yearned for a guide who could tell me exactly what to do and when. I was not a fan of either athletics or the men I had met in my classrooms or labs.

What’s the story behind him? In my father’s shiny new gray Range Rover, I noticed that he appeared to be younger than he really was.

He was a member of the San Francisco 49ers until he got wounded a few years ago. Due to an injury, he was not able to participate in the game, but his skills may be utilized by a team. He’d have been hired even if I wasn’t the owner at the time. James will be the one to take this club to victory this year.

In the meantime, he drove off to his favorite steakhouse while I fussed with my hair. It’s possible you could go to the championships, then.

In fact, I do. He told me, "This community really needs it. Perhaps that style will truly get you into the sport," he continued, raising his left index finger to my glasses.

I smiled at him. My father used to berate me continuously because I didn’t share his enthusiasm for sports. "That’s how you got Ian and Tim, Dad. They’ll watch the game with you." My brothers had a serious gaming problem. When it became evident that I preferred to read, my father may have given up on me.

"True, but aren’t you usually welcome here anyway?" I nodded and looked ahead as we drove down the busy route. Unknown portions of my body were still scorching and hurting. Because we’d been lost in the shuffle, I just nodded and leaned back a little. If only for the sake of seeing Gerald more often, I may have to join a football team.

We ate at Prime because it was a favorite of my parents and theirs. It was a joy to be there, thanks to the beautiful black-and-white pattern on the carpet and the tasteful interior design. The lunch was delicious; however I favored fish to red meat. I wasn’t a vegetarian, but I preferred fish and artichokes to the typical meat and potatoes for dinner.

While waiting for my brothers to come, I placed my order for an iced beverage and grinned. I felt it wouldn’t bother me if I sat back and watched Gerald discuss it. Though the prospect of him teaching one of my lectures made me shiver, he could make everything sexy. By God, this is a fantastic idea. The vast majority of your professors will be professionals in the discipline of engineering if you choose to study it.

While keeping an ear to the ground and a smile on her face, Mom inquired about my academic endeavors. I didn’t know why my mother and father were keeping an eye on me, but they were. In comparison to the other two of us, I’d been the most responsible of the three of us. As a child, I was the youngest and a female, and my parents were instinctively protective of their girls. While it’s possible that I came across as naive, I was actually quite perceptive and quick when it came to interacting with others. The vast majority of the time, I just refused to comply with their requests..

Because of this, I was still a virgin. That way, there wouldn’t be any awkwardness when I finally met someone my age in the real world. I was looking for someone who could be more assertive around me and who was clear about what they wanted. Many students appeared to follow my example because I was the best student in the class. Changing my virginity was out of the question because of my stubbornness at the time.

I pretended to be listening to the conversation as I ate my lunch and fantasized about Gerald.