I wiped the sweat from my forehead for the third time and stopped walking. My legs felt like jelly. The steep incline had destroyed me, and the rest of the group had disappeared around the corner ahead. At twenty three I prided myself at being fit, but this mountain trail was no joke. My tight black athletic shorts were soaked with sweat and clinging to my ass. My gray tank top stuck to my breasts, the fabric dark where it clung between them. My long brown hair was a messy ponytail, with loose strands plastered to my neck and cheeks.
I leaned against a big rock, breathing hard, when I heard footsteps coming back down the trail.
"You alright back here?" a deep voice asked.
I looked up and saw him. Liam. The guy who had joined the hike last minute. He was tall, at least six two, with broa
