SERAFINA
“Morning bro— oh oops, sorry.” Irina’s voice rang out as she stepped into the gym, smirking widely.
Adrik sighed heavily, stepping in front of me and adjusting my shirt so that it covered my thighs properly.
“Irina…” he gritted out, not even looking at her. “What do you want?”
Over his shoulder, I caught her smirk deepening, mischief dancing in her eyes.
“I noticed the door was slightly open and decided to stop for a chat,” she said sweetly, clearly enjoying herself.
“I had no intention of interrupting your uhh….little session.”
Her gaze flicked to me full of teasing.
“And besides,” she added. “I have a date with your wife and Diana today.”
“This isn't over Malyshka,” Adrik whispered into my ear as he bit my earlobe.
I slid off the machine awkwardly, tugging the
