Fighting For Dylan (Worth The Fight Book 4) by Abby Knox

Author:Abby Knox [Knox, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Abby Knox, LLC
Published: 2020-01-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Dylan

Maria shows me where to sit to watch the guys train in the practice ring. Standing elevated in one corner of the gym, it’s a small octagon shape with vinyl-coated fencing around it. If this environment is less intense than those backyard brawls, I shudder to think what Grizz endured the other night just for a few bucks. And what is he up to when it comes to my 30th birthday? We’ve never bought each other presents before.

Seeing that I’m comfortable and brought a book to read, Maria excuses herself to tend to the bookkeeping.

I’m partway through the first chapter of my book when I hear a commotion to my left. I look over, and I see what’s going on.

Grizz has just come out of the changing room and is warming up by the punching bags. Also warming up nearby are a couple of bottle-blonde glamazons in garish workout outfits. They are both watching Grizz punch the bag, their arms crossed and their eyes flicking across his body greedily. These women are seriously checking him out, and it seems like they know him.

I’m unable to concentrate on my book and instead amuse myself with their antics.

One of them picks up a barbell and begins to do ridiculously slow squats right in front of him in profile, dramatically pushing out her chest and ass at the same time. She occasionally pauses to laugh at whatever insipid thing the other woman is talking about. The other one isn’t even pretending to work out; she’s just leaning against the bag and making comments that I have to assume are lewd, judging by the reaction of the one doing squats.

I should probably calm down. There isn’t anything wrong necessarily with doing squats. And if the other one wants to get hurt by an errant flying right hook from Grizz, that’s none of my business. It’s not as if either of them are putting the moves on him. At the moment, they’re just enjoying the scenery. Lewdly.

But what if they did put the moves on him? These women look a lot like the kind of women he used to date. These women are in a totally different league from the kickboxing moms. By the looks of them, they could be reality TV fitness challenge coaches.

One of them apparently decides that Grizz isn’t giving her all the attention she desires and walks right up to him and touches his bicep.

Without a thought, I put away my book and head right over to them. I pick up his gallon jug of water, remove the lid, and hold it out to him, pretending to take no notice that I’ve clumsily splashed some water onto the one who’s got her talons on my boyfriend’s bicep.

“Hey, watch it,” she says.

I ignore her.

“Hey, babe, time for some water. You’re looking a bit dehydrated.”

The two women look at me like I’m an affront to the entire establishment.

Grizz sees me and his face opens up in a sweet grin despite already being short of breath and sweaty.

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