Stunt training is no fun and no joke, I came back home aching every day for the past week, I hated how my body felt but I was euphoric, It was worse having to perform at the club but still.
My body was going through some changes and I was eating more, which left me with the responsibility of cooking frequently an
and when I got tired Anna took over.
She has been feeding me judiciously the few times she came here, and not without her shadow.
She keeps denying anything going on between them but between the intense stares, words left unsaid whenever they were in a room and tension that could start a fire, I had my answer.
“How are you feeling?” Anna asks and a broad smile makes its way up my face.
“That good?”
I'm in pain!” I tell her and she chuckles.
“You’re not mad they changed yo
