“You gonna make it?” I shoot him a grin.
He nods, his face red and splotchy. “I need a shower. Same time next week?”
“You got it. Stay hydrated.”
I grab our gloves, then stuff them into my bag so I can wash and sanitize them at home. Checking my phone, I notice it’s almost seven, but there are no missed calls or messages.
“So what’s new?” Ruby moves to the front counter, and I follow her. “How’s your sister?”
“Ha-ha.” I roll my eyes. “She was just complaining that there are no eligible men in town, so hey, you might have a chance after all.”
“Don’t mess with me, Blackwood.”
Laughing, I shake my head, then look around. I was hoping Gemma would actually take me up on my offer and stop in tonight. I’d love to teach her how to take that asshole down in five seconds.
“Are you waiting for someone?” She peers around the empty gym.
“Huh?”
“You keep glancing at the door.”
“Well, I offered Gemma a lesson, but I guess she’s gonna chicken out.”
“Gemma, huh? You sure that fiancé of hers would let her off his leash?”
I smirk and shrug. “Sure do, considering she called it off.”
“Ahh. Now it makes sense.” Ruby’s full-on laughing as she moves around the desk. “Swooping in as soon as the ring’s off her finger.”
Frowning, I explain, “It’s not like that. We’re just friends.”
“Yeah, and I like big cocks. Please, Tyler. I’m not blind, and I notice the way you two lust after each other.”
“Maybe, but she’s going through some shit right now, so I’m only trying to be her friend.”
“Well, if that’s the case, then give her my number. I’ll show her a good time. Get her mind off the breakup and show her what she’s missing.”
I shake my head, brushing a hand through my hair. “You really need to get laid.”
“I did last night, thank youverymuch.”
My eyes widen as she bursts out laughing. “What? I have a no-strings relationship.”
“Oh, really? Do I know her? Is she local?”
“As a matter of fact, you don’t because she lives in the next town. Wanna watch our sex tape?” She pulls her phone from her pocket.
“Alright, I’m out.” I grab my duffel and toss it over my shoulder.
“What? I bet you could learn a thing or two.” She licks her lower lip, and I can’t stop chuckling. “Give Everleigh my number too while you’re at it!”
“Not a chance,” I grumble. “I need new friends. You’re too much.”
“Suck it up, Blackwood. I’m youronlyfriend.”
“Bye,” I call out as I push through the door and leave.
Ten minutes later, I’m home, and Everleigh’s lounging on the couch with a wine glass.