Pulling myself up off the floor, my body aches from the amount of effort it takes. My chest constricts as I frantically look around the gym for Camden. Not seeing him anywhere, I quickly slip out of the ring pull my gloves off, and spit the guard onto the floor. I gotta get out of here. I can't see him. I'm not ready. I'll never be ready. Turning to grab my bag I run into pure muscle, the familiar smell hitting home. Camden.He smells just like he used to when he was eighteen. Clean, and spicy. My chest trembles as I slowly look up under my lashes. "Cam-Camden?" I stammer as a shiver runs up my back. The unsettling warmth on my face causes me to sweat, as my heart pounds against my chest with a wave on nerves.His brows are pulled together with hate, and his blue eyes are cold and unfriendly. He folds his thick arms across his chest, making his dark shirt strain amongst his biceps. I look away, digging my nails into the palm of hand.The TV has nothing on what the re
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