Zack
Fifty-eight.
Fifty-nine.
And…sixty.
I groaned and put the twenty pounds dumbbells on the floor. I inhaled. That should do for today. I pushed my bangs to the back of my hair and grabbed my white towel. Patting the sweats on my forehead and neck. Seeing too many people around, either running on the treadmill or cycling, I wonder how long it had been since I got here. I felt being…watched. Yeah, by chicks. It seemed I had to go now before I went into trouble. I didn’t want to use my magical mouth again like what I did a few days ago. A woman was hitting on me despite I’d told her I was not available and I was so f*****g loyal to my woman. Well, not all people understood. Look at me. Lily was with Matt before but I was so determined to break them up. Mind you, I was seriously going t
