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Olivia appeared a few minutes later, and they said their goodbyes and headed home.

“How’d it go? Everything okay?” he asked as he maneuvered the Cullinan through the Boston streets.

“Yeah, everything’s fine.”

She didn’t mention she’d been given the okay for sex. Although, he wasn’t exactly sure how she’d casually interject that into the conversation.

“I, um, can start working out again.”

That was a start.

“Oh yeah? No limitations?”

“No. No limitations.”

He glanced at her, then back at the road. “So, do you want to work out with me?”

Translated—do you want to have hot and sweaty sex?

He looked over at her again when she didn’t answer right away.

Finally, she said, “I checked out your… gym. It’s impressive.”

Was she talking about his home gym or his cock?

“I have no doubt it can satisfy your needs.”

“I think I might be intimated working out with you. I want to try it by myself first.”

“Are you sure? I’ll go nice and slow. Ease you back into it.”

He definitely was not talking about the gym.

“Thanks. It would have to be nice and slow. I haven’t, um, worked out since… well, it’s been a while.”

Fuck subtlety. And these metaphors were getting annoying.

“I haven’t worked out since Sawyer was conceived.”

“That was the last time I did, too.”

He smirked. “You didn’t work out with your boyfriend?”

“No. He—” She paused, then simply said, “No,” again without offering any further explanation.

“Well, the offer’s there. Should you want to get some exercise.”

“Thank you. I’ve been thinking I might be in the mood to do just that.”

“I’m a great workout buddy.”

“Buddy… yeah.”

****

Olivia

She didn’t know what to think about Maverick offering to be her fuck buddy.

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