Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 61: Chapter 61

ADONIS.
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With a big exhale, I placed the barbell back into place, feeling my tense and strained muscles relax as the weight of the barbell moved away from my hold. I panted and sat back up, shaking the damp tips of my hair out of my eyes.
I could fucking feel feminine eyes following every movement I make. I did not really mind, but it was fucking annoying somehow. I mopped the beads of sweat along with my temple with a towel and got up to my feet clad in black gym shoes.
Music blared in my ears from my air-pods as I grabbed the black boxing gloves at my side, ready to punch the fucking living shit out of some unlucky punching bag right now. My need to punch things burned like a wildfire inside my veins. I did not have to be pissed sometimes to actually itch to punch something to oblivion till my fists erode.
I have successfully transferred that violent passion to actual punching bags, but I don’t think I would ever stop craving it till I grab the person who brought this out of me in the first place and punch them till their face turns to fucking paste.
I was rudely yanked out of my blood as fuck thoughts when I heard my name being called through the music. I looked up from my gloves to see two familiar figures walking towards me.
Jade. And Cole.
What the fuck is Cole fucking doing here?
I turned off the music, staring flatly at them as they drew closer. Jade’s hair was up in a messy -he-grabbed-my-hair-and-fucked-me type of ponytail and in tight dark green gym clothes to match her eyes. And that fucking motherfucker, Cole, was in gym clothes too but he was not fucking looking at what was in front of him, he was deeply engrossed in staring at the various ladies working out and scattered all over the gym.
Jade elbowed him hard as they got to me. “Stop fucking being such a screw-up, Cole.” She snapped.
Cole looked at her, a smirk on his nauseating face. “I love women, do not blame a man for that.”
“If you’re both here to fucking invite me to another shit, the answer is fuck no,” I said flatly. Their heads whipped back to face me. Jade grinned at me and rested her hands on her hips.
Cole turned his fucking grin my way. “You don’t have to pretend, Adonis. Heard you saved a hot chick at Spence's night out at that fucking bar. And you drove her home to her place.” He winked. “How hot was the sex? Did she show her appreciation real good?”
Jade guffawed at his words, his head was thrown back.
I leveled the both of them down with a dead stare, slowly putting on my gloves. If Cole kept on being Cole, I might actually help him keep his mouth shut for once with a nice, friendly punch.
“Why the fuck are you here?” I arched an eyebrow.
“What? You’re not the only one who works out?” Jade eyed my body down with disinterested eyes and huffed, looking away like I was a fucking piece of shit stuck to her shoe.
I found it amusing. She was the only woman I knew who looks at me with disinterest and annoyance. Staring down at my body like she just did, especially in my fitting gym clothes normally sends women into back-to-back blushing and nervousness.
“Something wrong with the gym in your hotel?” I asked again.
She snorted. “You fucker. I know you’re happy to see me.” I wasn’t. Really.
Cole draped an arm around Jade’s shoulders or at least tried to. She smoothly shifted and his arm fell right past. He glared at her.
“Cole mentioned that there are lots of fucking hot women here. So, we came to check it out.” Jade said, looking around with an accessing gaze. “I need some fucking good sex. The shit I’ve been getting ever since I got to this city ain’t it for real. I need a fucking sexy girl that can go the whole night-”
“-blessed fucking marathon.” Cole cut in fervently.
“-and maybe even have a couple of threesomes or foursomes.” Jade continued thoughtfully. “Maybe even an orgy. I could invite Leilani. I bet she’s fucking good in bed.”
“Who’s Leilani?” Cole perked up at the mention of a new female name.
What the fuck did this duo fucking want? I knew they wanted something for coming all the way here. Fuck threesomes. And orgies.
“You should invite Tim too. I suspect he's a fucking virgin. He needs some mad sex in his life.” Cole forgot about Leilani for a second and grimaced as he said the words to Jade.
“Do those exist?” Jade cringed. “But fuck no. Hell no. No men.”
I turned my music back on and turned away from the bickering horny fuckers, flexing my hands in the boxing gloves, muscles flexing as I strode forward confidently, attracting the gazes of the people I moved past. When they were ready to tell me why they were here, they would find me. Or not.
Hopefully, Cole's face somehow comes between my fist and the punching bag.