Chapter 19

***SUMMER'S POV***

Sex with Sinclair is amazing.

I mean, if I knew it was this spicy then I would have popped my cherry a long time ago.

I don't know how many restrictions I have but today, I feel like working out. When I spoke to Enzo yesterday, he told me there was a gym on the East wing, and while I am at it, I need to work out.

I used to hit the gym with Gunner to keep fit, and I need that, especially now that I have to clear my mind.

As usual, I wake up alone in bed. Sinclair never sleeps with me on the same bed, and even if we've fucked twice now, I still have the bed to myself.

I borrowed some sportswear from Mich, which I know was a bad idea since they are extremely short.

The shorts are just two inches below my ass and the crop top is tight, thus, pushing my boobs outside, exposing it.

I grab a bottle of water and a towel and head to the gym. Opening it, I startle back when I spot Sinclair working out.

"Mr. Sin," I greet out politely.

He is in the ring