AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Holy fuck I was about to pass out. I couldn’t remember when the last time I sweated like this was. On purpose no less.
Xaiden clapped me on the shoulder and handed me a bottle of water. This one was refillable. He said I couldn’t bring disposable, one-use plastic into his gym. I understood why. I’d filled the bottle three times already.
“We need to work on your stamina,” he told me as he stood nearby. He did the same things I had but he was barely sweating. I needed a fucking shower. Corbin was somewhere in between us in terms of how well he did with exercise, but he jogged for fun, so I was attributing it to that.
“There’s nothing wrong with my stamina,” I said. “If I remember correctly, I was able to get it—”
A hand slapped over my mouth. Corbin’s to be precise.
Xaiden came closer and growled low enough only Corbin and I could hear him. “While I don’t care who knows about the three of us, what I won’t tolerate is you telling everyone what we do behind closed doors. That is for the three of us and no one else, got it?”
I shivered. And was still sweating. It was fucked up. “Yeah,” I replied, my voice so rough it sounded like I swallowed barbed wire. There was a pleasant thought. My dick still started to harden. I loved when Xaiden spoke like that.
“Now, if you’re done hydrating, I have to teach you more moves.”
Fuck this. I dropped to the ground and lay there. I wasn’t doing shit. I didn’t care how hot Xaiden looked in his tank top that showed off every hard muscle in his arms, I was done for the day.
Corbin peered down at me with a smile. The doctor was hot too. He wore a sleeveless light gray shirt. His arms had defined muscles, but nowhere near the ones Xaiden did. When Xaiden filled the rest of the space above me, I grinned. “I’m so fucking lucky.”
Xaiden gave me a crooked grin. “You’re not getting up, are you?”
“Not unless it’s for something sexual or a shower. I’ve reached my limit.”
We’d officially been together a little over a week, but between my office job, Corbin’s shifts at the hospital, and Xaiden’s parents asking him to take over managing the residential building nearby, we were busy. Of course, the first day we had off together, Xaiden dragged us to his gym to show me just how out of shape I was. While I could swing and connect; I wasn’t doing the damage I should be. If Corbin didn’t have my dick in his mouth last night and Xaiden didn’t come all over my chest, today would have been a hit to my confidence.
Xaiden offered me his hand and helped me to my feet. He then wrapped a towel around my neck to soak up some of the ridiculous amount of sweat that came from me.
The door to the gym opened and in walked Perry, Peyton, and Dominic. Perry was in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. No way was he doing anything athletic today. Dominic and Peyton were ready to work out though.
“There he is!” Peyton called and came over to us so he could hug Xaiden. “I finally caught you here. Every time I come with Dom, you’re MIA.”
“I’ve been busy,” Xaiden replied.
Peyton looked Corbin and me over. “I’ve heard.”
Xaiden gave him a hard shove. Anything lighter and it would have been like a leaf hitting Peyton for how big and solid he was. “What are you doing here? Dom isn’t scheduled for any more classes. He doesn’t need them.”
“Apparently our home gym isn’t enough.” Peyton rolled his eyes. “He’s been spoiled by a Dremest.”
“Only the best for my members.”
“You sound like Dex. Are you leaving or staying for a bit? I’d love to get in the ring with you.”
There wasn’t anyone currently in it. Xaiden explained the only time members were allowed to use it was when there was a member of the staff on hand who knew the proper techniques—as well as first aid—so no one got hurt, or if they did, could be patched up easily.
Xaiden looked to Corbin and me. “Do you care?”
“Get in there and kick his ass,” I said.
He quirked an eyebrow.
“Are you kidding?” I asked. “You’re going to fight Peyton and I get to watch? Sign me up.”
Dominic nudged me. “Right? It’s going to be so hot.” That got a growl from Peyton, who Dominic kissed on the cheek. “I only have eyes for you and Perry. Where the hell did he go anyway?”
We looked around and saw him outside with his phone pressed to his ear.
Sighing, Dominic turned and went after him. We stood watching as Dominic took the phone from Perry’s hand, said something to whoever was on the other line, ended the call, then came inside still holding the phone.
