Team Russian (Saints Team Series Book 4) by Ally Adams

Author:Ally Adams [Adams, Ally]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Atlas Productions
Published: 2017-04-12T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Just after sunrise we rose, got into our gym gear and The Russian grabbed a protein shake from the fridge for after our workout. I declined the offer.

“I’m going to need to keep my strength up,” he said, with a mischievous look in my direction. “By the time I work your ass off in the gym, then swim and seduce you ... it’s a long time until we eat.”

“A man must eat,” I agreed, “especially a big man,” I said, with a glance down to his gym shorts.

He shook his head at me again. “Yep, you’re trouble, Brooker. I might have to have a word with your father. See if it’s not too late to save you.”

“I think he’ll recognize that you’re the one corrupting me,” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. What a cheek, again!

We hit the gym and no one there cared who we were or what we were doing. That’s what I loved about Archer’s Gym – it was a serious gym. We worked out in rhythm. I was doing less weight but a good number of repetitions and The Russian was doing more weight, more repetition. I tried to match him for reps but came nowhere near him. Then I went to do the rowing machine for a bit while he did a few other weight combinations. I don’t bother with the running machine unless I’m injured and want a soft impact run; I prefer to run outside and enjoy the fresh air.

I finished and looked over at The Russian and he gave me a nod that he was done too. I headed to the girl showers, but not before he called me back.

“Nice workout,” he said, tapping my butt. He was glowing all over with sweat, and looked lean and taut – I swear I could have bounced off him ... hmm, weird thought, must try it.

“Thanks,” I said back to him. “You too, although I thought you slacked off a bit on the chin-ups,” I said, just to rile him.

“Did you now,” he growled.

“I think you owe me ten in private,” I suggested.

“My chin has plans for later ... it’s going to be seeing new sights,” he said, with a suggestive glance to my lower region. “I want you to know that as sweaty as you are now, I’d love to do you right here on the gym floor.”

I must have looked slightly alarmed because he added. “Not that I would ... not into exhibition sex.”

I breathed out. “Phew, I thought you were going to go all caveman then and throw me to the ground.”

He moved sharply toward me as if it was a good idea and I stepped back – no point tempting a growling, turned on lion ... there, anyway.

“I thought we’d give the showers a miss and go straight into the ocean,” he said. “If you can drive home with me sweaty.”

“Brilliant idea,” I said. One of my pet loves was to swim straight after a run ... the cold water hitting the tired and worked out muscles, so cleansing.

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