My Fiancée And Her Personal Trainer
After wrapping up a book signing out of town, I received a message from a friend on the way home.
"This personal trainer is something else. He can do all kinds of things with an exercise ball."
He also sent me a Live Photo.
In the Live Photo, a woman was lying on an exercise ball, pinned down by a man. Her hair was covering her face.
In the Live Photo that was a second long, I heard a familiar moan.
I called my fiancée.
"Where are you?"
Her voice was a bit hoarse, "I'm training with an exercise ball at the neighborhood gym, babe. I have a big surprise waiting for you when you get home."
I snorted and said, real slow, "How about I give you a big surprise right now? Open the door!"