*Wade POV*
The moment she walks out of the locker room, my eyes find her. She looks stoic as usual as she eyes up the men training on the pitch in front of her. Oddly, I’m angry that she has dressed so scandalously. I look sideways to see Kane practically drooling at her when she treks our way. I roll my eyes. Maybe it’s a dominance thing. She is trying to assert her own by showing off her femininity?
I’m not so blind that I can deny she is ripped. This girl has biceps that scream annihilation and abs so toned that I’m convinced she’s made of stone. I mean, really, do women get abs that defined? My eyes wander up and I swallow hard. She has a perfect angular face and plush pink lips that are in a line, looking disappointed. Her eyes are busy watching, assessing, the men who are trying to
