Khloe Kardashian's boyfriend

Chapter 4 – Training Desires

Khloé Kardashian has always been straightforward, and when it came to Jacob Ward, her determination seemed to double.

After their last date, where he finally showed small signs of opening up, she knew she needed to keep the connection going.

During the night, as she scrolled through her messages on her phone, an idea came to her that seemed perfect.

She knew Jacob was a disciplined man, probably someone who valued fitness. And, as it happened, her private gym was immaculate, equipped with everything anyone could possibly need. It was the perfect place to continue the conversation in a more relaxed environment.

Without much thought, she picked up her phone and typed:

Khloé: Hi, Jacob! Hope you're doing well. :)

A few minutes passed before he responded:

Jacob: Hi, Khloé. How are you?

She smiled. That was a good start.

Khloé: Everything's great! I have an idea… How about coming to my private gym to train? It's fully equipped, and I can get you in. It would be nice to have someone as motivating as you there.

The answer took longer than she would have liked, and her anxiety began to build. Finally, her phone vibrated.

Jacob: Sounds interesting. What time?

Khloé nearly jumped out of her chair, trying to contain her smile.

Khloé: How about tomorrow at 10:00? I promise it will be quiet, no paparazzi, just the two of us.

Jacob: Sure. I'll be there.

Khloé took a deep breath. She was excited, but also nervous. Seeing Jacob outside of a formal setting would be different, more intimate.

The next morning, Khloé woke up early. She prepared herself carefully, choosing a tight but not too flashy workout outfit something that would show off her curves but still look casual.

When the clock struck 9:50, Jacob arrived. He wore a tight black T-shirt that highlighted his broad shoulders and muscular arms, as well as a pair of tracksuit bottoms that made his impeccable physique evident.

He looked like a sculpture, and Khloé had to concentrate not to stare at him blatantly.

"Good morning, Jacob." She greeted him with a warm smile, trying to appear relaxed.

"Good morning, Khloé." He replied with a slight smile.

She led him to the gym, which was spacious, modern and bright, with glass walls that offered a stunning view of the mansion's garden. Jacob looked around, impressed.

"Not bad," he commented, his tone dry but genuine.

"Thank you. It's my favorite place in the house." Khloé picked up a pair of dumbbells, trying to hide her nervousness. "Shall we start with a warm-up?"

Jacob nodded and began to stretch. Khloé tried to focus on her own movements, but she couldn't help but look at him.

Every time he raised his arms or bent over, the muscles on his body stood out, hard and well defined. It was hard to believe he was over 40; he looked better than most men in their 20s.

They started their workout with weightlifting. Jacob picked up a much heavier weight than Khloé was used to seeing, and she couldn't hide her admiration.

"Wow, Jacob. You make it look easy," she said, watching as he lifted the weight with impeccable technique.

He shrugged, smiling slightly. "Habit."

As he worked out, Khloé found her eyes continuing to betray her mind. With each movement, Jacob's strength and control fascinated her more. She tried to focus on her own exercises, but her attention always returned to him.

After a while, Jacob watched her as she did squats. "Your form is good, but you could use some work," he said, coming closer to help.

"Really?" — Khloé raised an eyebrow, trying not to be distracted by the fact that he was so close.

Jacob placed his hands gently on her lower back, adjusting her. His touch was firm but respectful, and yet it sent a wave of heat through Khloé's body.

"Like this. Now try again," he said, stepping back.

She did the movement, feeling the difference. "Better?"

"Perfect," he replied, with a slight nod.

The interaction was brief, but enough to make Khloé even more attracted to him.

As the workout continued, they began to talk more. Jacob seemed a little more relaxed, and Khloé took the opportunity to ask:

"Do you always train like this? It seems like it's part of who you are."

"It is," he replied, grabbing a towel to wipe away the sweat. "For years, my body was my most important tool. I couldn't afford not to be in shape."

"That explains a lot. — She smiled, trying not to show how impressed she was.

"And you?" he asked, surprising her. "Why do you work out so hard?"

Khloé hesitated before answering. "I think it started out as something physical, to feel good. But over time, I realized it was more about discipline and mental health."

Jacob nodded, seeming to approve of the answer.

After an hour of intense training, they were both sweaty and slightly exhausted. Khloé offered Jacob a bottle of water as they sat on a nearby bench.

"That was a good workout," he commented, taking a sip.

"Yeah, it was," Khloé replied, watching him as he hydrated.

There was something about Jacob that made her feel different. He was calm, solid, like a rock in the midst of the chaos of his life. And without even trying, he made her heart race.

As Jacob stood to leave, Khloé felt a slight pang of disappointment.

"Thanks for coming, Jacob. It was great having you around today," she said, trying to hide her nervousness.

"That was good. Thanks for inviting me," he replied, with a slight smile.

Before he left, Khloé gathered the courage to say,

"Maybe we can do this again." Jacob stared at her for a moment before answering,

"Maybe."

And with that, he walked away, leaving Khloé with a smile on her face and a racing heart. She knew there was still a lot to learn about Jacob, but for now, she was content knowing that he was willing to take baby steps alongside her.

Chapter 5 – Broken Barriers

The meetings between Khloé Kardashian and Jacob Ward became more and more frequent. The training at her private gym had been just the beginning.

They started meeting for walks, workout sessions, and even casual conversations, always maintaining a friendly tone. Khloé, however, could not deny how much she was attracted to him. Jacob seemed to resist, but, little by little, he was also letting his guard down.

That afternoon, Khloé had invited him for lunch at her mansion. She prepared a light and relaxed menu, something that suited Jacob's simple style. When he arrived, wearing a cotton shirt and dark jeans, she had to force herself not to stare at him for too long.

"You're getting too comfortable here, huh?" Jacob commented, with a small smile when he noticed Khloé's warm welcome.

"It's your fault. You make everything seem more interesting." She replied in a teasing but still friendly tone.

They sat on the terrace, with a perfect view of the garden. During lunch, conversation flowed easily. Jacob was more relaxed, answering questions about his life before and after serving, although he still kept the more sensitive details private.

"You're like a puzzle, Jacob," Khloé commented, resting her chin on her hand as she watched him.

"I prefer it that way," he answered, direct but not cold.

"What if I wanted to solve that puzzle?" she teased, smiling.

Jacob met her eyes, hesitating for a moment before answering. "Maybe you need more time for that."

Khloé felt a spark run through her. There was something in Jacob's looks and answers that made her want to delve even deeper into the mystery.

After lunch, Khloé suggested they watch something in the living room. Jacob initially refused, saying he didn't want to invade her space too much, but she insisted.

"Jacob, seriously, you're practically part of the furniture already. Relax." — She laughed, pulling him by the arm.

Sitting side by side on the couch, the atmosphere became more relaxed. They had chosen an action movie, something that seemed to fit his style.

During the screening, Khloé couldn't help but notice how he took up space with his imposing presence. It was as if all the energy in the room gravitated towards him.

At one point in the movie, when the tension of the plot was at its peak, Khloé turned to make a comment, but realized that Jacob was already looking at her.

"What is it?" She asked, feeling her cheeks heat up.

"Nothing." He replied, looking away.

"It doesn't seem like anything." She teased, leaning a little closer.

Jacob was silent for a moment, his jaw clenching slightly. Khloé, realizing that he wasn't backing down, decided to be a little bolder.

"You don't have to be so closed off with me, you know?" She whispered, her voice softer.

He looked at her again, this time without looking away. "It's not easy for me, Khloé."

"Maybe I can make it easier," she said, with a smile that mixed tenderness and desire.

Jacob seemed to fight against something inside him, but before he could answer, Khloé approached, closing the distance between them. She touched his face gently, as if asking for permission. He didn't pull away.

"You're trouble, you know that?" he murmured, his voice hoarse.

"And you're exactly the kind of trouble I want," she replied before closing the space between them.

The kiss was intense from the start, loaded with all the tension they had both accumulated over the past few weeks. Jacob held Khloé by the waist, pulling her closer, while his strong hands explored her curves with firmness and care.

Khloé moaned softly against his lips, feeling the strength of his hands as he gripped her waist and slid his hands down, firmly holding her ass.

— Jacob... — She whispered, between moans, unable to contain the pleasure she felt.

He only responded by deepening the kiss, exploring every corner of her mouth with an intensity that made her forget everything around her. When his hands tightened even more on her curves, she couldn't help but let out a louder moan.

— You're dangerous, Khloé. — He said, pulling away slightly, but still holding her close.

— And you're irresistible. — She replied, breathing heavily, looking into his eyes.

For a moment, they both remained silent, just looking at each other. There was something deeper happening between them, something that went beyond physical attraction.

Jacob finally broke the moment, pulling away a little, but still holding her hand.

— Khloé, that... — He began, but seemed uncertain about how to finish the sentence.

— I know. — She replied, gently touching his face. — You don't have to say anything now.

He nodded, but there was a conflict in his eyes, as if he was fighting something internal. Khloé decided not to press him. She knew that with Jacob, everything had to be in his own time.

"Do you want to stay a little longer?" she asked softly.

Jacob hesitated, but then smiled slightly. "Yes."

They sat back down, this time closer together, with Khloé leaning on his shoulder. The movie continued, but for both of them, the story on the screen was the last thing on their minds.

Chapter 6 – In Jacob's Claws

The relationship between Khloé Kardashian and Jacob Ward had changed. The barriers that once separated them began to dissolve after their first kiss. Now, what was initially just a friendship began to transform into something much more intense and irresistible.

Khloé was on cloud nine. She had never met a man like Jacob: firm, determined, but at the same time affectionate and protective. Every moment they spent together made her want more. And Jacob, although still a little reserved, clearly couldn't resist the explosive chemistry between them.

That afternoon, Khloé had invited him back to her mansion. The excuse was to watch a new documentary that she knew he would find interesting, but deep down, she had other plans in mind.

Jacob arrived as usual, dressed simply but impeccably. He always seemed ready for anything, which only made him more attractive to Khloé.

"You're right on time," she said, smiling as she opened the door.

"Always punctual." — He replied, with that calm and confident tone that made her heart race.

Khloé led him into the living room, where a spacious couch awaited them. She had prepared a selection of light snacks and drinks, but she knew that sooner or later, their focus would shift to something other than the documentary.

The movie started, but Khloé could barely pay attention. Being so close to Jacob, feeling the warmth of his body next to hers, was distracting in itself. Without realizing it, she leaned closer, until their shoulders were touching.

"Are you okay?" Jacob asked, turning to look at her.

"Yes," she answered, but the gleam in his eyes said something else.

Jacob watched her for a moment, as if trying to decide something. Finally, he let out a sigh and smiled slightly.

"You're not watching any of this, are you?"

Khloé laughed, blushing. "Not exactly."

"I didn't think so." — He said, leaning slightly towards her.

Before she could respond, Jacob pulled her by the waist, bringing her closer in a way that took Khloé's breath away. Their lips met, and the world around them disappeared.

The kiss was intense from the start. Jacob's hands explored Khloé's body with confidence, holding her in a way that made her feel completely desired.

"Do you know what you're doing to me, Khloé?" He murmured against her lips, as his hands slid over her curves.

"I'm trying to find out," she replied, her voice full of desire.

Jacob pulled her onto his lap, and Khloé let out a soft sigh as she felt the strength of his body against hers. His firm hands held her waist before moving down, squeezing her ass eagerly.

"Jacob..." She moaned softly, feeling the intensity of his touch.

He smiled, clearly enjoying her reaction. "I like hearing that." Khloé leaned in to kiss him again, her hands exploring his shoulders and chest. Jacob felt like steel, every muscle firm and strong beneath her touch.

"You're incredible," she murmured, her hands now moving up to his neck.

Jacob chuckled softly but didn't respond. Instead, he slid his lips down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that made Khloé shiver.

The moment grew more and more heated, and neither of them seemed willing to stop. Khloé loved Jacob's grip, the way he held her firmly but always gently, as if she were both strong and precious.

"You drive me crazy," she admitted, her breath coming in short pants as she stared at him.

Jacob paused for a moment, his eyes meeting hers. "You have no idea what you're doing to me."

Khloé smiled, pulling him in for another kiss. She liked the way he seemed to lose control around her, even though he was such a disciplined man.

They continued to kiss and explore each other, each touch and each sigh increasing the tension between them. Jacob's hands seemed to know exactly the right places to touch, making Khloé squirm with pleasure.

"Jacob... please..." She whispered, not even knowing exactly what she was asking for.

He only responded with more intensity, pulling her even closer.

After a while, they were both breathless, but smiling at each other. Khloé felt her heart racing and the heat still running through her body, but she also realized that Jacob was holding back, as always.

"You're so disciplined..." She commented, teasing him.

"I need to be." He replied, gently running his hand through her hair.

"Maybe one day you can allow yourself to relax more with me." She suggested, with a warm smile.

Jacob was silent for a moment before nodding.

"Maybe."

Khloé knew there were more barriers to break, but for now, she was content knowing that Jacob was starting to let her in. And with each make-out session, she felt like they are getting closer, both physically and emotionally.

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