WORKING OUT ON THE COUCH
1025 Words
CASSIDY'S POV
Getting out of the club, I drove to Nate's place. And I was a bit drunk, but at least my mind was clear about him.
I arrived then went straight inside his house. He was on the couch, working out. Wait, working out on the couch? His sweaty back was going up and down like he was doing push-ups.
" Ohh yes, baby!, f**k you're my goddess". He said, out of breath. Poor guy is trying to look like the guy I just left in the club, all ripped up. There was a series of muffled groans coming from him, or maybe I was just thinking about the guy from the club. f**k!. I pinched myself.
Nate was grunting and out of breath. Well, he's probably working out. My man is lazy. Couldn't he just create a space on the floor and then work out there?
I turned around and closed the door as I heard something like a sharp yelp, or was it a shriek? It sounded like a woman.
" Sweet baby Jesus!". I exclaimed. His eyes quickly moved in my direction, and he seemed shocked and frightened or annoyed, I'm not sure. I was a little tipsy to differentiate. I probably scared him since he was too busy to hear me coming inside.
" I'm sorry to scare you, baby," I said, smiling sweetly as I sat down, trying to take off my boots, but damn, I didn't even know how I tied the lace.
" What are you doing here?". Nate asked, out of breath.
" I came to see you, and I missed you, baby," I muttered, still looking at my boots, and my eyes were also failing me. I was seeing double. I couldn't figure out which one was the real lace. I shouldn't have drunk.
I struggled with my laces for about 5 minutes until I finally gave up, huffing in anger.
I looked up at silent Nate. " Woah! Where did you come from?". I asked as I saw a man with messy hair next to him. It looked like a tremendous wind with some rain hit him. I blinked several times just in case my eyes were trying to deceive me, just like my shoelaces, but nope, every time, it was a man with messy hair, and he was also shirtless.
" This is Calvin, my trainer," Jeff answered.
" It's Charlie. Calvin is my twin brother." The man answered.
" Ohh, sorry, this is Charlie, my other personal trainer," Nate answered. Wow, he even got twins to train him.
" So, where's Calvin?". I asked, looking around.
" Ohh, he's not here. He wouldn't even like it if she found out I was here since he used to say Nate is his." He answered, chuckling.
" Wow, so he doesn't want to share his clients". I said, stifling a laugh. That sounds like me at work with Diana.
" Yes, so we were just training." Said Jeff.
" Isn't it a little late to be training though?".
" There's no early nor late time to be in shape."
" True, next time you should try track pants. Jeans don't go well with training, and your fly isn't zipped up," I said, looking at the man.
" Ohh, I'm sorry, I didn't notice." he answered, blushing a little. Cute!.
" You need to leave so we can continue." Said Jeff.
" What do you mean? I won't interfere with your training, so go ahead. I just need some sleep." I answered, trying to get up from the floor.
" What's wrong with you? Are you drunk?". He asked, puzzled.
" No, I'm just tired and sleepy". I answered.
" You need to go back to your place." He answered as he moved towards me.
" Why?". I asked, looking at him and then at the man. Why do they want to train alone? I trust him, though, so I'm sure he would never do anything to hurt me. Also, it's not like he's gay.
" No, don't even think about that, and I would not wish for any companion in the world but you." He said, cupping my face, and I couldn't help but melt a little.
" So why do you want me to leave?". I asked, pouting.
" I'm planning something special for you, so I don't want you to see it." He answered, smiling.
"Oh, what is it?". I asked, getting a little excited. Is it an engagement ring? I should do my nails tomorrow, and also my hair. Mmm, I should go and start preparing for Sunday.
" It's a surprise, Sunday be here at 8 pm you'll see". He answered slightly, pushing me towards the door.
" Why Sunday?". I asked, shocked, and it was Friday. Why would he pick Sunday? What could he be planning other than an engagement dinner in the eyes of the lord, or lord's Day, well, something like that?
" Sundays are my favorites, so after I return from church, I want you here." He answered, kissing me. Woah, he was kissing me. Like kissing me. Where did he learn that?". Well, no one needs a tutorial on kissing, but what's changed? He must be really in love with me.
We kissed for a few seconds. I felt him bite my lip, and I moaned lightly as he slowly slid his tongue. My god, he's into me. He slowly pulled back, smiling.
" Now go home, baby. I will see you on Sunday. " He whispered, kissing me on the neck. I simply went straight to the door with my heart beating so hard that it would come out of my ribs. We have been dating forever, yet he still made me feel like we just met. I'm glad I didn't cheat on him tonight. Whew! I wonder what he has in store for me on Sunday.
Didn't he say something about going back home this weekend? His home is about 5 hours away. What is he doing here? Oh, maybe he didn't feel like returning home without me—such a thoughtful man.
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