Page 82 of Grand Love

He saunters over, drawing the eyes of nearly everyone in the gym.

“Hey.” He smiles, and I roll my eyes, not bothering to hide my annoyance.

“Hi,” I say sweetly.

I’m aware he hasn’t done anything wrong and already my attitude stinks, but I told Logan I didn’t want to PT him and yet here we are.

He frowns at my tone. “Everything okay?”

“Everything is perfect. Are you ready for your session?”

He licks at his lips, studying my face. Is he nervous? “Sure, can we start with—”

“Absolutely not. I have your session planned out already, silly.” I wrinkle my nose and smile. “Come on, let’s go get some cardio.”

Call me a bitch, but I want to see this man sweat.

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