Trent POV
After the fun time I had with Jas, running around the quiet neighborhood and taking pleasure from her little giggles, I went back home and joined dad in the gym. He had always been incredibly good at working out. Even when I thought I was younger, he had always been stronger.
"Now we go for tricep cross overs, three sets of ten reps," Dad instructed, and I snickered, wiping the sweat off my face with a mini towel.
"What about additional reps." I challenged the man.
"Trent, there is a lot to do. Sticking to one activity is not going to prove anything." He smirked and turned away.
"Someone is afraid he will get tired," I mumbled underneath my breath purposely, attracting his attention back to me.
"What, young man?" He surveyed me amusingly.
Exhaling, I confront him whil
