#Chapter26-03
He laughed. It was a rich, amused sound that echoed around the large box of a room. It broke the tension. He offered me a hand and I took it, letting him pull me to my feet. Once again, I found myself baffled that I was taller than him. The way he carried himself, he made himself seem f*****g huge. Made me feel like I was shrinking just for standing beside him.
"Do you lift?" I asked him, poking his bicep. The things were f*****g solid. He had a broader build than mine, more football player than my swimmer physique.
"Yeah." He smirked at the way I was sizing him up. "I try and get a few sessions in a week."
I wasn't overly buff, but I was pretty toned and had more than enough muscle to be able to proudly wear a tight-fitting shirt. I didn't have a six pack, but I the defi
