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“You devious, insanely hot woman. Won’t Donovan be suspicious?”
She gave a dainty shrug. “I’ll just say the equipment went briefly offline due to a crucial system update. He trusts me.”
“Trusts you not to fuck in his office?” Nick tugged on her damp hair. “Obviously, he doesn’t know you as well as he thinks.”
“I’m a woman of many surprises.”
“That you are. God, I fucking love you.” He kissed her hard, dragging her against him so he could feel the outline of her full breasts through the towel that barely contained them. “Marry me again. Twice.”
She laughed and nipped his lower lip. “I love you too. Happy Valentine’s day, Nicholas.”
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WORKOUT: MOLLY, ETHAN, AND LUC:
A FOUND IN OBLIVION EXTRA
The details of this bonus story come AFTERRaw Rhythm,Found in Oblivion Book 6. So, if you are not fully caught up with theFound in Oblivionseries we are warning you now. SPOILERS!
“Just one more set.You can do it.”
“I hate you.”
“That’s not what you said this morning.”
“This morning, I was screaming for a whole different reason.” Molly blew out a breath to get her hair out of her face. “Sadist.”
“Yes, he is.”
She glanced over at the other man in her life. Ethan was on the weight bench with his arms dangling at his sides. Ridiculously huge dumbbells lay on either side of him on the floor. A huge heart-shaped wet spot stained the center of his chest and his dark hair was curling from exertion.
“I plan on keeping both of you around for a good long time. Working out and eating healthy is only part of my plan.” Luc crossed to her and straightened her shoulders. “Again.”
She flexed her fingers around the weird bar with the bends for her hands and slowly did curls as he’d showed her. It was better than tossing the bar at his head. It had been a mild fantasy for the last five minutes.
Unfortunately, she had promised him she’d make time for the gym in the mornings with them. Promised under duress—well, if duress meant orgasm denial. As far as she was concerned, that was another version of sadism. But at the time she’d thought it was way worse than this.
Now…yeah, she was definitely revising her ideas on that.
Then again this was only one of many new things in her life. Luc had been uber protective since…well, since that night. The health kick was a new addition to his insanity. And she knew it was the way he was coping.
Why she was standing here in his smelly gym without complaint.
Much.
He’d even bought her an entire outfit to entice her into going. Including skintight pink yoga pants that had see-thru panels along the thighs, matching gloves to do his stupid curls, and the tightest black and pink sports bra she’d ever worn.
Evidently, she was the eye-candy for them.
Too bad the work-out clothes for her guys weren’t exactly sexy.
Luc pulled off his long sleeve shirt, leaving him in a ridiculous tank thing that showed off the extreme breadth of his shoulders, chest, and lean line of his abs. Then he gathered his glorious mane of hair up into the man-bun he wore for working out.
Her eyes widened. Okay, maybe there was some sexy. And she definitely had an unnatural attraction to the man-bun. She should hate it. Mostly hipster douches wore them, but sweet mama, he made it look good.
A wide hand slid around her waist. “I’m not sure I’ve ever seen you in pants like this.” Ethan nipped her ear. “Or pants period all that often. Which I have no problem with.”
