[GRIFFIN'S POV]
After making the greeting, the tall guy guides us through the dressing room where we can change into gym clothes. He gives the key to a locker and Eryx accepted it like it is their usual routine. The tall guy bid goodbye and he will be assisting other clients but he will be back to guide us through.
Eryx sighs, "How delicious is that?"
"Delicious of what?"
"That. That guy." He whispers and we are the only ones who are in the locker room.
Delicious? Is he kidding me? Is he said that to me? I want to punch that tall guy who looked like a muscular machine gun who doesn't know anything except to use dumbbells and treadmills. Wait. Is this what I am experiencing right now? Jealousy?
I scoff.
"Don't you think so?" He questions.
"No. I don't think he's that kind of food." I say to him and he opens locker 13.
