Chapter 9 *

[WARNING: Mild sexual content up ahead. Read at your own risk!]

Keegan POV:

I chuckled and joined her by the machine. “Morning,” I Said before spinning her around, taking her face in my hands, and kissing her deeply.

She hummed into my mouth, grabbing onto my biceps. She squeezed my arms and moaned deeper.

I chuckled against her lips. She seemed to love my muscled body. Of course, I’d be smug about it. “You like that, don’t you?”

She pulled away, rolling her eyes. “Machine,” she said firmly, pointing at the treadmill.

I helped her on and showed her the preprogrammed routine I made earlier for her. We were well into the routine as I talked her through it. I loved watching her sweat.

And I had to stop thinking like that. It wouldn’t help her training if all I could think about was how nice she looked.

I had no idea how long I stared, but eventually, Vianne cleared her throat. I looked up, our eyes locked in the mirror.

She looked smug. “You like that, don’t you?” she said, us