#Chapter15
Exsexcise
Ian's POV
The room was lit by the sun light boring through the square windows. The brown floor was sparkling clean and it reflected the things around. A boxing ring was at the middle of the room.
Rubbing my hand on my bare chest, I took a deep breath and let it out moments later. She was going to kill me. Chuckling, I wore my black boxing gloves and entered the ring.
The wooden door creaked open and Gabrielle strode in. She wore a yellow sports bra with tight black joggers. Her hips swayed as she strode to the mat next to the ring. Tying a sweat band over her afro curls, she picked up her white gloves.She wore them and entered the ring.
/"Why didn't you tell me?/" She asked and frowned at me.
/"I was going to tell you./"
/"Bull shit./" She darted to me and threw a punch.
Ducking, I bounced to the other side of the ring. /"You have to believe me. I was going to tell you./"