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CHAPTER7

Torque

Zinnia glared at me, but she folded her arms over her chest and started doing her sit-ups. I bit back my smile as I watched her. She’d practically glowed when Alden had told her she’d done well. I had a feeling she liked a bit of praise. Which was perfect because I loved to tell a woman how beautiful she looked while taking my dick.

“Good girl.”

Her smooth rhythm stuttered and I saw Keller give me a sharp look. He knew what I was up to. She blinked those pretty green eyes at me as I fought to look as innocent as possible.

The other guys didn’t say anything, but I could see them watching us from the corner of their eyes to see how she’d react. She went back into the smooth flow she’d been keeping.

“That’s it. Keep going,” I urged, biting back my smile when I saw the confusion and delight warring together on her face.

Her brows pinched together as she contemplated whether I was fucking with her. I was speaking low, deep in my chest, as I murmured to her. The color in her cheeks deepened, and though they were red I was sure some of it was from embarrassment. The rest was from the run. She was overheated and now she was turned on. I could see it in the look in her eyes.

“Tuck your arms tighter against your chest,” I commanded when she started getting sloppy on her form. Her arms instantly tucked in, her form improving. The redness deepened. “Good girl.”

She was struggling to obey and keep the feelings of confusion from showing on her face. Unfortunately for her she had a shitty poker face. Her stubbornness was fighting against her instincts to obey me. Good. I welcomed the battle of wills.

“One hundred,” I told her. I patted the outside of her thigh. For the briefest second I could feel the tense muscle, I bet she could crack a watermelon with those thighs. Made me want to shove my face between them. Shaking off the thought I said, “Great job. Not many could keep up with us.” My voice was back to its regular tone. I wasn’t lying or giving platitudes, I meant it. Most gave up or half assed their workouts around us. She was trying her damndest to keep up. It made all of us respect her that much more.

We all started in on our push-ups while she watched. I was next to her in the grass. Turning my head, I jerked my chin toward her. “Don’t stop now, else I’ll have to be mean again. Keep up.”

She snorted to herself and rolled onto her belly. I had to look away. Staring down at her when she’d been on her back before me had been hard enough. Seeing her raise up to her hands and knees was making my already hard cock drip pre-cum inside my shorts. Her pants hugged her curvy ass to perfection.

“Off your knees,” Keller barked.

“I haven’t even started yet,” she snapped. She’d just been resting before pushing into the correct position. Still, no breaks. She had to get used to it.

I looked over at him, eyebrows raised. He was keeping steady with his push-ups while watching her. I wasn’t sure why he was being such an asshole to her. Well, I did know why. It was the same thing we were all suffering from. Each one of us wanted to fuck her. Apparently being ragingly horny made Keller a bit of a dickhead.

I’d known the man for eight years and I’d never seen him quite this bad. He must be jonesing for her hard. That didn’t bode well for me. Keller and I never fought over women. Hell, the couple of times we’d found one we both wanted we’d fucked her together. The way he was acting with Zinnia, though? It meant he was in deep and trying to avoid the inevitable outcome. When he got that intense a woman stood no chance. They were lucky if they weren’t fucked into a pile of mush.

The muscles in my chest and arms strained as I pumped my body up and down. I wasn’t sure how much I wanted to mess around with Zinnia, not if it meant pissing Keller off. Flirting was my natural intuition with any woman, so I’d slipped right into that role when I’d met her.

Looking over, I saw her peeking around at us as she did her exercise. The way her cheeks were flushed from exertion made her eyes sparkle.

Fuck.My heart battered at my chest when we locked eyes and it wasn’t from the push-ups. I might not have a choice when it came to her. I might be as fucked as Keller was already.

By the time we were finished with our sit-ups and push-ups, Zinnia was facedown in the grass. If it wasn’t for the rapid rise and fall of her back I’d think she’d smothered there.

“Time for pull-ups,” Keller announced.

A loud groan pulled all our attention to her. She waved a hand at us without bothering to remove her face from the grass. “Nope. That’s it. I’m done.”

“You can’t-”

Her head snapped up and I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing at the murderous look she gave Keller. “If you tell me to do one more thing, Keller King, I’m going to kill you in your sleep.”

No one said anything. I was fighting the laughter and was moments away from losing the battle. Keller looked shocked. Not because he hadn’t been called out on his bullshit before. He just wasn’t expecting it from her.

Other than a few times when she lost her temper with him she’d been quiet and respectful. That seemed to be ending now.

“Go do your stupid pull-ups. Whatever game you’re playing, I’m done.” She walked away, leaving us watching her ass as she departed.

Keller looked pissed. “We need her in shape.”

“Bro,” Rush said, looking over at him. “She’s not going to be at our level of shape even if you make her work out every minute of the seven days before we leave. We’ve been working out like this for years.”

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