Diana's Pov
It was 5:45 a.m.
The gym was empty. The hissing noise of the air conditioning and the clang of metal somewhere in the distant corner was all the sound I was hearing.
I was holding barbells.
Raymond was standing at the door to the free-weight section, cross-armed, his hand sticking to the wall as a result of his pushes the last time we had s*x. The feeling appeared on his cheeks.
I knew he was horny. I smiled at him. "Are you stalking me now?"
Before I would look up, I felt his hands burning on my bare body and arousing me. "Stop! f**k, Raymond!"
Instead, he gripped my wrists and raised them loosely over my head and leaned down. “You're always screaming when you are not cumming yet.”
My cheeks got lowered, heat rushing through. I stood straighter on my feet and pasted
