109. Balls Balls

109. Balls Balls

**109. Balls Balls**

***Maeve Thorne***

I huff and pant after doing six hundred jumping jacks. My body sweats and heats up enough to hatch eggs.

My thin t-shirt sticks to my breasts and waist as I take in the air breathlessly. Maybe I should have changed before provoking him to start my training ASAP.

“Get a drink.”

Caleb gawks at me as he tightens the strips of pad around his wrist. Water slips