Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 260(@200wpm)___ 208(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
“The first pose we’ll do is the seated forward fold, and remember, do your best.” My playlists changes, switching to more of a deeper beat. The vibe is different than what I’d choose for my usual group. I bend over, hugging my legs, and look up to see the rest of the group doing similar. The women have this in the bag; even with a few having a pregnant belly to contend with, they still try. The guys, though, well, let’s just say a few of them are having to bend their knees.
“Holy fuck,” Asher grunts.
“I’ll never complain about the bill again.” Trent looks at Kennedy with a wolfish smile.
Luke’s gaze locks on mine. He gives me a wink and mouths, “Keep them coming.” I nod at him in response, more than ready to take it up a notch, and I know exactly where to go. These guys are going to end up on the floor only to watch their women the entire time.
“Alright, next up is the child’s pose.” Luke remembers this all too well. One of the first times he did yoga with me, this is how we started. We made it through one more pose until neither of us could contain ourselves. I do believe he’s trying to make it to where the guys will definitely lose. God, I love this man. Three more poses, and the majority is sitting out. Asher is watching Lennie. Trent is doing the same to Kennedy. Tysen can barely contain himself while staring at Maci. And Jagger is definitely doing the same with Lyric. Matthew and Crew are the ones who look to be bored.
“The women win. Please, for the love of god, put me out of my misery,” Crew announces.
“Thank fuck,” Mattew says behind him.
“Jude and Luke are the last two standing. I think we’ll have to bring our men here again,” Maci says, teasing Tysen. He places his hands on his hips, shakes his head, and smirks at her.
“I want a rematch,” Jagger states.
“Do it with your woman on your own time, man. It’s not like she doesn’t work here,” Crew guffaws.
“Oh, I will, don’t you worry about that.” Lyric wraps her arms around Jag.
“Girls officially rule!” Lennie raises her arms over her head and does a small dance.
“Told you, baby girl.” Luke comes up behind me, whispering in my ear as he pulls me into the front of his body.
“We really should do this again. I mean, everyone seemed to have fun, plus the studio can hold all of us. The only downfall is the kids aren’t here with us.” Luke’s hand slides lower until it’s resting on my lower stomach. We have news of our own to share, only not yet. It’s still really early, and, well, we’re enjoying ourselves before the cat is out of the bag.
“There’s always Lyric’s room. We can keep the door open. Briar and Sebastian can entertain themselves, and the twins are still in the eat, sleep, poop stage.”
“I’m out of here. We all know I won for the guys in our group. Luke, cheap shot seeing as how you’re here more than you are at the gym,” Jude says, tossing his hand over his shoulder and waving goodbye to everyone. Everyone else follows suit, except Luke and I. We hang back. We have some celebrating of our own to do.