Sounds of huffing and puffing could be heard from outside. Jason had his back against the wall, arms crossed as he listened intently to what was happening inside.
It wasn't until the door opened with Keira seemingly exhausted from strenuous activity that his brows scrunched. Her slender neck and forehead were slightly damp from sweat, eyes sparkling with exercise as she gasped for air.
"Oh God…never again." Her breathy tone and heavy breathing made him shift uncomfortably.
She leaned down slightly, fabric dripping to expose a little more of her cleavage as she held her waist for support.
Jason couldn't resist reaching for her chest, hands pulling the deep V-neck up to cover her bosoms.
"That thing is so heavy. I thought I was going to break a leg or something…" Keira twisted her body sideways, fingers pointing toward the passed-out body on the sofa.
"Is he dead?"
