I push the door open to the training room, covering my eyes when I see Liam’s bare ass climbing off the treatment table. “Jesus, man. Put a fucking towel on,” I say. “I’m getting treatment done on my sore body because everything fucking hurts, dickbag, not parading around for all the world to see.” “Treatment on what? Your balls?” “You’re lucky I don’t have a free hand right now,” he growls, and I peek through my fingers to find him glaring at me with a palm over his dick. “Or I’d have you against a wall.” “I’m telling Piper about your violent tendencies,” I say, and his eyes go wide. “And
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