"Give me ten more!" He grabbed on to Austin's knees. "Come on!" "Fuck you," Austin grunted and did another sit-up. His T-shirt and shorts were soaked in sweat, and it had only been half an hour. It was fucking embarrassing. When he got home, maybe he'd even go into Jade's secret ice cream stash at the back of the freezer. "Not while you're my client." Angelo winked. Austin collapsed down on the floor and stared up at Angelo with wide eyes. Seriously? Perhaps there was a damn sign on Austin's forehead that read, "I may or may not have thought about a cock today that wasn’t my own."
