On our way back to Vine Street, we ran into a bunch of teenage girls. Or, I should say, they ran, very fast, into Logan and me but mostly Logan. We took selfies with each girl who wanted one. He took more than one with the girls who said they didn't like the way they looked in the first or second photos. They ask us whether we could follow them on Twitter and whether they could be in the vlog. The answer, of course, is a chorus of shrieks.
In the lobby I hug everyone goodbye. "Are you sure you don't wanna join us for some drinks?" Evan offers.
"Thanks, but I have some more stuff to do and I also still need to hit the gym."
He nods. "-I had a great time with you today Brooke, hopefully we'll see more of you." Evan adds. I smile, he is so sweet.
I answer some emails, finish up a conference call and order my Postmates. After dinner I get ready to hit the gym. It's leg day! yaaaaay, I roll my eyes. Ya can't skip leg day!
When I get there it's already around 23:30, hence the empty gym. Unsurprisingly I'm the only one there, what lunatic works out in the middle of the night...me.What can I say?! I'm an evening person/night owl. I scan the space when I spot myself in the mirror, looking kinda cute. Let's snap a picture before I'm all gross and sweaty. I post the picture in my story. (Top photo.)
Let's get to work Brooke, I plug my phone into the speaker, there's no one here anyway and at this time I bet ya no one will come in either. The music gets me pumped up while running the 2K warmup on the treadmill.
"Yooo Brooke, didn't expect anyone to be out here so late anymore." A familiar voice shouts. I jump at the sudden voice and almost fall off the treadmill.
I press the stop button, "What the actual fuck are you doing in here?!" My tone is harsh caused by him making me jump.
"Last time I checked this is still the apartment's gym and thus not just for your personal use..."
"HA, funny" I fake smile.
"Evan's head got stuck in the pumpkin we bought btw." A giggle escapes my mouth, that's hilarious.
"Sorry that I made you jump, I'll be over here flexing and getting YOKED!"
"Ok fine."
"Fine." He chuckles.
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Now I'm distracted... He gets all sweaty and hot and after about twenty minutes proceeds to take his shirt off. I feel his eyes burn on my body as I do some squats. We take turns giving 'secret' glances at each other. His wet hair laying in flat curls on his head, his swollen pecs glistering in the gym's UV light.
I sigh, I'm just a mess right now, as a result I loosen my ponytail and redo it. I don't know what to do with myself while that hot piece of sweaty meat is lurking around me. Damn it Brooke contain yourself.
When my workout is done and I'm totally covered in sweat I continue to do my stretches in front of the big mirror. The big sweaty muscular Logan joins me. I glance to the side, "Finished so soon?"
"Yeah, it's my second workout today." He answers with a hoarse voice.
I nod, what a show off. As he continues to stretch his big body I catch myself staring. Getting out of breath. Probably time to say goodbye, "Okay I'm gonna go to bed, goodnight!" I stand up abruptly, turn around and walk to the door.
"Wait?!" In two steps he caches up to me by the door. His broad shoulders in front of my slim body. Our faces inches apart. I feel the burning heat of his skin longing to be touched by me. His green eyes lock into mine, I bite my lip as his tongue slides over his bottom lip.
"What?" I mumble. His arm locks me in between him and the wall while his broad warm body pushes me agains it. My breath shocks.
He pushes his soft lips roughly onto mine as they play a game for dominance, a hot bomb of desire explodes inside me. Hands are going everywhere, feeling everything. His hair, his back, his jaw. His tongue slides over my bottom lip asking for entry which results in a playful game of passion.
He lifts me up and naturally I put my legs around his waist, my back against the wall. He tastes like mint, sweat and a touch of candy, exactly like you'd expect him to taste.
His hands rest on my butt, as he lightly squeezes them I can't contain the inevitable moan slipping past my lips. He smirks through the kiss. I move my lips to his neck over to his collarbone where I stay and suck for a little bit, when he gives me a frustrated growl. He pulls my head back up and I push my lips onto his.
"-Hello anybody in here?" We both jump and let go at once. The buildings janitor turns the corner and raises his eyebrows at us. "C'mon, out you kids go, I need to close up here." I gasp, grab my bag and walk out of there, as fast as I can. I take the stairs, the elevator would take too long. I hear him calling my name but I continue to run, my heart pounding in my throat, fully out of breath...
