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“Sorry, I didn’t mean to laugh. Most men can’t. Thorn can’t even boil water.”
“Wow. Well, I know I’ve got skills,” he chuckles.
“Cocky much?” I grin.
“You have no idea, angel,” he says, causing me to blush, taking a sip of my coffee to cover that up.
I just met him and yet I find him easy to talk to. Not to mention, he’s easy on the eyes.
“Will you come?” he asks hopefully.
“Only if I can help,” I nod.
“Deal. We can go right after training. Your brother isn’t going to be able to move after this,” he chuckles. It sounds like he enjoys inflicting pain.
“No pain, no gain,” I agree.
“Took the words right out of my mouth. Your brother wants this, he needs to earn it, suck it up and prove it,” he says as we walk across the street.
“I might enjoy this,” I laugh.
I don’t enjoy seeing my brother in pain, but at the same time, I do. What are big sisters for?
I stay at the gym watching Kingston and Thorn run through drills. One of the guys explained all the drills they were going over. He was one of the two sparring earlier. His name is Holden and the other is named Caleb. Holden has dark hair, tattoos, a nice body and an easy smile. The kind of smile that draws you in and you don’t want to look away.
And I was right, Kingston has a nice body -perfect, in fact- with definition in his eight pack. Yes, he has an eight pack. Deep V-line down to his promised land. I’m sure that’s what ladies probably call his cock if they’ve seen it.
He has a few tattoos that I didn’t notice before. I can clearly see the muscle definition in his legs. He is extremely fit. I teased him about being cocky, but he is arrogant in the ring. I’m guessing he didn’t get to be so successful by being nice. He is ruthless with my brother, making him go over drill after drill. By the time Kingston calls it a day, both are dripping in sweat, but Thorn is the only one who looks exhausted.
“Hit the shower,” Kingston pats his back.
“Thank God,” Thorn sighs with relief as he walks to the locker room.
Well, more like limps to the locker room. Yeah, he was pushed pretty hard. Nothing worth having comes easy. I’ll have to see if he’s going to keep going or if this was too much for him later.
Kingston strolls over to me, sweat glistening on his abs. I watch a drop roll down his hard stomach and I swallow. He’s definitely sexy.
When he smiles at me, I look away, not able to make eye contact, turning red. I know he caught me looking.
“I’m going to shower and then I can drive us to my house,” he says.
“I drove here,” I whisper.
“I’ll bring you back to your car after dinner,” he says.
“Okay,” I say softly.
I play a game on my phone and wait for them to get done. Odd that I haven’t seen Lane all day, I thought he was friends with Kingston. And I thought Thorn said he worked out here as well. Not that I care after the way he treated me yesterday, so rude.
“Hey, Sis! Kingston told me he is cooking for us?” It comes out as a question.
“He invited us over,” I tell him.
“I’m starving,” Thorn whines.
“That’s what I like to hear,” Kingston walks out of the locker room and puts his arm around Thorn’s shoulder, “You guys ready?”
“Yep, but really I can follow you,” I say as I head to my beat up clunker.
