Or Not Trainer Fling | Ready

The gym was empty except for the two of them.

“You’re rushing,” he said. “Ready or not, that form’s going to get you hurt.” ready or not trainer fling

By morning, they both knew nothing would be the same. Ready or not. The gym was empty except for the two of them

She smirked, stepping closer. “Then maybe you should spot me better.” ” he said. “Ready or not

He didn’t.

Lena wiped sweat from her brow, chest heaving after the last set. Across the mat, her trainer, Marcus, stood with arms crossed, jaw tight.

The tension that had been building for weeks—glances held too long, hands lingering on a stretch—snapped.