CHAPTER 19
CARMEN
Nothing beat a good morning workout in the gym. This time, she was going to kick Vince’s ass. Well, at least she hoped to be the one doing the kicking for a change. So far, she’d bested him once, and she was afraid that had been a pity victory. After all, her “victory” had coincided with the morning after her blabbing about the pictures.
They’d been going at it since dawn. Her tank top clung to her sweaty back and her thighs were burning. She refused to be the one to call it a day though.
Balancing on the balls of her feet, she circled Vince, hoping to find a weak spot. Just as the bastard had done with her after he f****d her senseless. That had been two days ago, but she still hadn’t quite forgiven either of them. Ever since, the deal with the pictures was hanging a
