“You’re late” Nico stated with his arms tucked in front of his chest.
He had a grey t-shirt on with a pair of black fabric shorts. His hair was swept to the side with hair spray and his stubbly beard was unkept. I could see his muscles from the outline of his shirt and his dark features caught in the sunlight. The tattoos on his hairy legs crawled up to his knees and a large lion tattoo was on show which was placed on the back of his right calf.
“I don’t even know what I’m late for, I wasn’t told anything. The only instructions I got was to wear something comfy and easy to move in” I defended.
I wore my black sports bra and white lycra leggings along with my white trainers. I’d put my straightened hair up into a high ponytail and applied a subtle amount of make up. The sun was rising
