Jackson looked at her from the ground and upward, his dark eyes rising up her well-formed legs. They were bare, exposing her toned calves and firm, fit and shapely thighs. Her deeply tanned skin looked smooth and glistening among the sheer muscles of her quads that flexed whenever her feet familiarised herself were the pedals were.

His eyes kept looking up her hot eighteen-year-old body. Her flat, fit belly showed off her commitment to fitness, as he laid eyes upon her well-earned muscles. The only interruption was her sexy navel, and for a moment, his vision was consumed by the golden ring that adorned it. Her stomach, like the rest...