My Personal Trainer

30~Strength In Number

Hey guys... this is the last chapter of 'My Personal Trainer'. I know it's out of nowhere but this isn't the end! There will be a sequel, I'm still debating on the name but most likely it will be called 'My Personal Danger'. I hope you guys liked how 'My Personal Trainer' turned out because if you do then you'll love the next book coming out sometime in early May when I actually have time to write, being busy and stressed about school and all!

In the time that I have I'll be rereading 'My Personal Trainer' and fixing small mistakes (Editing!)!

Well, enjoy this last chapter which is dedicated to my 500th fan PratikshaSingnodia! :D

30~Strength In Numbers

Payton P.O.V.

Tristen stared at the door before lowly growling at it. Without a word he stood up, grabbed his white shirt off the edge of the bed and pulled it on over his head.

All while he did that I stayed perfectly still and quiet. If I thought my heart was beating fast when I first woke up, then that was an understatement compared to how fast it's beating now.

He starred at the door with a hard expression before switching his gaze over to little old me. Sitting up, back leaning against the headboard, surrounded by over sized pillows and hugging my knees to my chest as if my life depended on it.

I hate to admit that I'm nervous because I shouldn't be. Less then twenty four hours ago I was far from nervous, parading myself around in skimpy clothing just to tease him a little, which turned out to be too much.

Now that I know he has the upper hand, an advantage over me I felt in a way powerless. It honestly scares me shitless but excites me at the same time, even though I know I'm not yet ready for this new forced step in our relationship.

Tristen's blue eyes starred long and hard. Without hesitation, he came over to the side of the bed and roughly pulled me to him.

"Listen up mate and listen good. The tables have now turned and it looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson whether you like it or not. You're marked and that heat of yours is only going to work against you and to my benefit. There's no going back now, only going forwards and I hope you know theres no way of changing that."

There was another knock on the door causing him to growl violently in my face, exposing his cansis. Not giving the person a chance to knock again he stormed over to the door and flung it open. Before he left he turned around to give me one last hard look. "We'll finish this later" and with that said, he was gone.

It dawned on me slowly, the words took me a while to register, and when they did I couldn't help but to bite my lip and fiddle with the ends of my hair. He left the door wide open behind him and my mom let herself in.

I'm not sure how much she heard or if she was listening at all but I couldn't snap out of my deep thoughts of Tristen. She was trying to get my attention. It wasn't until she started constantly pinching my arm when I finally snapped out of it.

"Mom?"

"Wow you're out of it Pay" she said smiling at me as she gave me a heart warming hug as if it's been forever since I've seen her. It honestly felt like it's been forever, I missed her so much, this whole situation, these past weeks has been difficult without her and I'm just happy that she's here now!

"Mom what are you doing here?" I asked her with a smile on my face and tear swelling up in my eyes. Hugging her tight and inhaling her scent reminded me of home, where I felt safe unlike my current situation.