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November 27 — Tuesday morning

"Oh, my god… That feels so good!" Katherine panted.

Sweat dripped down Damien's body—from his temple down to his bare chest, then past his abs. He locked his intense gaze at her face as he told her, "Spread your legs wider."

She did as she was told and adjusted her legs until they were spread eagle. 

"Give me your hands," he said, and then held her hands securely when she extended them towards him. Then he began pulling her towards him slowly.

Damien's feet were parallel to hers—both of them were forming their legs into a "V" as they did their post-workout stretching on the floor.

He was bare-chested and was wearing his black workout shorts while she wore a black deep V sports bra and activewear pants. 

At half past six in the morning, they were already done with their morning workout routine in the gym of Damien's penthouse. Katherine had a lot of improvements—both physically and psychologically.