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After finishing our sparring session, Elijah suggested we run on the readmills to cool down. The gym was nearly empty now, the hum of the treadmill beneath my feet the only sound in the arena, w

the last ones left in the arena, were

the rest of the facility

eerily quiet.

I glanced over at him from the corner of my eye, his powerful strides keeping pace effortlessly, his muscles tense under the sheen of sweat that glistened on his skin. Even after our sparring match, he sll looked fresh, while I felt like I'd run a marathon.

I slowed the treadmill down catching my breath "I need a shower," said, wrinkling

my nose as I wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I feel gross."

Elijah gave me a sidelong glance, smirking. "You look like you need

"he teased.

I rolled my eyes but didn't respond, too tired to come up with a witty comeback. I grabbed my gym bag and started heading toward the locker rooms, the cool air hitting my damp skin as I moved away from the heat of the machines.

As I walked, I noticed Elijah following closely behind me. I stopped and turned to face him, raising an eyebrow. "Why are you following me?"

He looked at me like I had just asked the dumbest question in the world. "The men's and women's locker rooms are literally next to each other, where else would I go," he said matter-of-factly raising a brow while he gestured to the signs on the walls.

rolled my eyes again. "Right. Of course." I said as I looked at the familiar hallway that split into the men's and women's sections. I watched him disappear into the men's side, shaking my head before entering the women's locker room.

Once inside, I dropped my bag onto the bench and started stripping off my clothes, feeling the sticky fabric cling to my skin. I grabbed my essentials from the bag-soap, shower oil, and a towel and made my way to the shower stalls, eager to wash off the layer of grime that coated my body.

The hot water felt amazing as it cascaded over me, washing away the sweat and soreness from the training session. I tilted my head back, letting the warmth soothe my aching muscles, closing my eyes and enjoying the brief moment of peace.

But that peace didn't last long.

Without warning, the shower curtain was yanked open with a loud whoosh, and I let out a startled scream, instinctively covering myself as I spun around. My heart raced, my mind immediately jumping to the worst possible conclusions. But before I could react further, Elijah stepped into the shower, his eyes dark with an intensity that made my breath catch in my throat.

What the hell?!"

Elijah stood there, a sly grin on his face as he leaned casually against the frame completely naked.

"What are you doing?!" I hissed, my voice a mix of anger and embarrassment as I trying to maintain some semblance of modesty despite the fact that I was completely bare in front of him..

"You said you needed a shower," he said, his tone teasing. "Figured d join you."

"Get out!" I demanded, my face burning."Elijah, I'm serious-"

frame filling the small space. My protests died in my throat as his lips crashed against mine his kiss hard and possessive, silencing any argument I might

kiss, my body reacting instinctively to

His touch was

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my hands tangling in his wet hair, pulling him closer as if touldn't get enough of

lips moved from mine to the sensitive skin of my neck, trang hot kisses down to my collarbone, and I couldn't suppress the shiver that ran through me. The water continued to pour down over

the water, though I wasn't sure if it was a plea for him to stop or for him to continue. He lifted his head, his golden

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to stop, Stormi," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "Tell

it.

seemed to pull us together, no matter how hard I tried to resist. And in that moment, nothing else mattered-not my anger, not the confusion, not even the lingering pain from the past. It was just him and me, our bodies moving together in perfect sync as

to kiss me with a desperation that

sensation of it all.

I felt a surge of heat pooling in my core. I

against his chest, but the heat of his body

to think clearly.

against his lips,

back just enough to meet my gaze, his dark eyes filled

me to

softly, his voice rough.

my heart pounding in my chest. Instead of answering, I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck, pulling

the kiss.

he pressed me

core and his hardness

the heat of our bodies as we lost our selves in the

slightly to meet his gaze. My lips felt swollen, my breaths coming in shallow

his forehead against mine, his expression softer now,

heart was pounding so loudly I was sure he

mine again, a featherlight touch that sent another wave of warmth through

slipping further away, drowned out by the

deny the pull I felt toward him-the magnetic connection that had