chapter 34

After a very refreshing shower and brushing my teeth I went to the closet to pick out my outfit for training today. I was not sure what I was meant to wear for this thing. Don't you watch all those 7-minute acquiring ab routine channel your closet to theirs, I need you to take a leave you are currently not needed right now I told my self. I finally settled for a pair of leggings and black underwear but what to cover my boobs with. My previous nanny always told me to wear a shirt that covered my ass when I was wearing tight stuff but I couldn't seem to find any. At least not on my side of the wardrobe. I kept ogling Xavier's clothes that were flexing in his side of the closet.

He won't mind if you collected just one. I heard a little voice whisper into my ear, which made me bite my lips tightly and stared at his side of the closet. Just take it, the little voice said again.

I walked over to his side and started searching through his stuff, I felt like I was doing something really wrong while instead I just wanted to borrow a shirt from him. I rummaged through his closet and finally found a black shirt I could wear. It still had a tag on it which meant it was new.

"Oh well," I ripped the tag off and threw the shirt on my body.

As I walked out of the room I figured out that since Xavier was at the top floor probably already working out I could sneak to the kitchen and have a morning snack, he didn't even have to find out. I crept down the stairs to the kitchen and tried entering the kitchen but it was locked

"Going somewhere?" I turned around and saw him crossing his arms over his chest with a quizzical look on his face

"Hey, Xavier"

"Upstairs now" he commanded and I ran past him,

"Xavier my stomach hurts" I exclaimed when we both entered the gym

"Winter you are not eating anything till ten o'clock okay so I am sure you will really work towards getting your breakfast lunch and dinner. You better try your best or else I would extend the time by ten minutes each time you fuck up"

"NOOO" I groaned

"Winter you are not going to eat today"

"You are supposed to be positive and encouraging"

"I should encourage the woman who was about to stand me up for food"

"I was not going to stand you up I just wanted breakfast"

"Is that my shirt?"

"No" I lied

"Try again, this time think about how you think I don't know when you are lying,"

"It is not yours"

"Winter?"

"Fine so what, it was new anyway or you mean to tell me that you are not secretly wishing to be jerking off at the sight of me in your shirt"

"Why are you wearing my shirt"

"Because it is my size could we start this thing so I can eat"

"You are a foodie"

"Great now he is calling me fat"

"You know what you are fat, that is why we are doing this in the first place" I gasped and glared at him "You can prove to me that you aren't fat if you do ten pull-ups"

"That is easy" I went to the bar and tried jumping to get hold of the thingy I was supposed to pull up on "little help"

"Too short"

"Stop teasing me and help me get on this thing" he laughed and gave me a little lift. I grabbed the bar and he let me go, after a pull up just a single one I felt like my arms were going to fall off my body. Xavier sat on the floor Criss cross apple sauce looking at me.

"It has been five full minutes and you have done just one"

"Id like to see you try"

"If I get to twenty before you get to ten I will add ten minutes to ten o'clock"

"You just enjoy seeing me suffer don't you" I released the bar and landed on my feet

"This wasn't even what you were supposed to do first we were supposed to do three laps around this house"

"That doesn't sound hard"

"You said that about the pull-ups"

"I can jog around the house three times"

"I can't go one more step Xavier, I didn't know the house was this big" I sat on the floor trying to catch my breath

"But you said you could do it, come on it's just half a lap left" Xavier was jogging in a spot so he would not lose his rhythm, I felt bad for the guy, he had been jogging far more than me this would be his seventh round, he always came back to meet me then he would pass me run around and come to meet me again just because he wanted to finish with me. That sounded sexual, I was talking about the jogging he wanted to finish jogging with me. Xavier stopped and outstretched his hand for me,

"We could just do normal exercises in the gym to prepare you for training today," he said when he pulled me up

"Wait I thought this was training"

"If this was the only training we were having I won't make your breakfast wait till ten o'clock in the night Winter" we started walking to the house, my legs were fucking killing me and they were itching. Is that normal

"What does the training comprise of" I itched my leg

"Stop scratching yourself, it won't help you. Your capillaries are expanding"

"How do you know that doctor Xavier" he laughed

"Just don't scratch, you might injure yourself"

"Okay" I itched one more time and he grabbed my hand

"Stop it"

"Okay, okay, so when are we going to start the training even though I still don't know what that is all about"

"A little later, but for now I would like to have my normal morning workout if you don't mind"

"Can I eat something" he groaned

"Sure,"