A Splash of Vanilla by Bethany Lopez

Author:Bethany Lopez
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bethany Lopez

Twenty

Mick

It was four forty-five in the morning when I pulled up outside Three Sisters fully expecting to have to wait for Dru, or possibly wake her up. Instead, she was waiting outside, chipper and bouncing on her heels in excitement.

Fuck, she looks great.

In yoga pants and a tank top that showcased her curves and left nothing to the imagination, with her hair pulled back into a ponytail and her face devoid of makeup, Dru was absolutely stunning.

Before I could open the door to my Jeep and go around to help her in, she was already seated with her seatbelt on, her face turned toward me with a smile.

“Good morning!”

Now, I got up this early because it was my routine, and the only time I could fit in my workout. That didn’t mean I liked it, nor was I used to being met with a ray of sunshine before the sun had even come up.

Still, I couldn’t help but grin in the face of Dru’s exuberance.

“Morning,” I replied, my voice still gruff with sleep. “You ready?”

“So ready. I barely slept, I was so nervous and excited,” she admitted, laying it all out with absolutely no guile.

I liked that.

“I hope you got enough to make it through the day, cause it’s gonna be a long one,” I warned.

“Aye, aye, Captain,” Dru replied saucily, turning back so she was sitting right in her seat as I took off toward the gym.

I chuckled, and we spent the rest of the trip in relative silence, with the tunes of Pink Floyd filling the void.

We parked and walked inside, and I cannot lie, I enjoyed the view of her ass in those yoga pants. So much so, that I had to think of the time I saw a man masturbate with an orange when I was on a case.

That always did the trick.

By the time I showed her where the women’s locker room was, my body was back to normal and I’d made a vow not to look below her neck until she was changed for the day and out of those pants.

We put our things up in our respective locker rooms, then met back out in the common area.

“I usually warm up, sometimes run or do some lifting, then spar. You can use whatever you’d like … I’ll give you a heads up when I’m going to shower.”

“When you say spar, do you mean you’re going to fight someone up there in the ring?” she asked, her eyes wide.

“Yeah, I mean, it won’t be as serious as if we were actually fighting, but we’ll be throwing punches.”

“Oh … can I watch?”

“Sure, if you want. I’ll let you know when it’s my turn.”

Dru nodded, then left me to go get on the treadmill, while I went to the mats and started stretching out. Once I was done with that I did some work on the speedbag, and then the punching bag.

An hour later, I caught Dru’s eye and lifted my chin toward the mat. It was time for my sparring session.

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