Jahmee Harris Train Novels & Stories

I rose up from the floor, my entire body still feeling the ache. "No, that was a warm-up. In fact, everything you'll be doing for the three days will get a warm-up, then you can join the new trainees." Somebody save me. "You'll be jogging through those tires; make sure to lift your knees properly. Cheat, and you'll start from the beginning." Cage's friend version was so going to pay for this. I could die before three days are over.

I say in a question not sure what to say now. "Yes Elijah, I wanted to tell you my assistant is dropping some clothes off for Toby, your house is being kitten proof for you as we talk" She says. I did have a contract with her, it said she'll help and sponsor me while I get my little. She got a fair amount of cash in return, but it was a fair deal for everyone. "Thank you Belle" I say, we both hear a crash next to her. "I got to go Elijah, call me if you need anything" she said before ending the call.

But now she had a plan. She touched herself under the sheets. Her fingers moved between her legs. Nothing happened. No spark. No wetness. Just the same old nothing. Tears came again. "Tomorrow," she told herself. "Everything changes tomorrow." The next morning her phone rang. The voice on the other end was deep and smooth. "Rebecca Carter? This is Liam Jakes. I will be your personal trainer at the Institute. Can you come in at ten?" Her heart beat fast. "Yes. I will be there."

The single, private sheet of ice was illuminated by low-hanging stadium lamps that cast harsh, focused pools of white light onto a surface that was deliberately kept harder, faster, and colder than any commercial rink. Liam stood by the rusted iron player gate, his fingers curling tightly over the top of the scratched boards. He was wearing his black training gear, but the oversized gray Warriors hoodie Jaxson had given him was still pulled low over his hips, a massive shield against the subterranean chill. Beneath the thick cotton, his left shoulder felt securely bound. Jaxson had kept his promise; before they left the penthouse, the captain had forced him onto the training table and meticu