One Hundred and Six

Gwyneth’s POV

“How was the game? Did I made you ran out of voice just because of cheering my name and supporting me through way?” Kalex asked me while he was busy wiping the sweat off his body. They just finished the game, and guess what; they won as what everyone expected aside from me. Despite Kalex only played during the last quarter, they did still able to won the trophy. 

We are currently in the locker room and even if I am not in the mood to talk to him and be with him now, he forced me to come with him even if I don’t want to.

"You're disgusting!" I complained when he threw me the towel he used to wipe. His touch, promise.

He even approached me and hugged me tightly. "It smells good" he said and his body squeezed me even more.

He is not porky and fragrant, he can smell me what he is sweating. It was still disgusting, especially the sweat he had