Chapter 61 Oh Holy Fuck
- Grayson gave Amberleigh a side eye as she got on the adjoining treadmill. She couldn’t help but glance at his numbers and the man could fucking run and do it well. He was clocking in at ten miles an hour and had covered three miles in twenty minutes. Barely broken much of a sweat either. The boy had stamina and could probably go like the energizer bunny in the sack. If he actually wanted to fuck the girl with her legs spread before him anyway. He could do so many things well, too bad he was a shit person. But most of the pretty ones were.
- He’d also burned over four hundred calories. Leo wouldn’t be pleased at all. The Godwin was supposed to be resting, hydrating, and getting proper nutrition. This certainly wouldn’t do. She and Leo were in this pact to torture Grayson together after all.
- The gym had a nice size flat screen mounted on the wall, designed that way intentionally, as it was a break in nothing but glass along the otherwise windowed space. It offered a fantastic view of the city, even more so at this hour with all the glowing embers as far as the eye could see. It made an otherwise mostly, ugly city, into something beautiful, warm, perhaps even a bit magical. In the darkness, it was easier to hide the sins of a broken world full of broken people clinging to what they could in a dying world.