A week had passed since Ty left me laying in the bottom of the shower. I refused to speak or look at him. Mac had been staying at the house since then not once leaving me alone.
"Hey honeybee. Ready?" He asks
I nod and stand up and he takes my hand and we head to the gym. I get my run in and then it was time for one on one combat. I wrapped my hands and turned to face Mac. He nods and I swing and he ducks and we got at it for a hour. I drop to the floor and he looks down at me tilting his head.
"Stretch?" He asks
I nod and roll over onto my stomach and he straddles my lower legs and pulls my arms back stretching everything. He raises up on his knees and I roll over and pull my legs out from under him. I place my legs on his hips and he grabs one leg and pushes it back and I groan. He
