Chapter 162

He did a bench press while Sam hung over the machine. He was tense. He munched on the watermelon he kept aside.

"Aren't you supposed to be resting today?"

"I changed my mind. I think this is a strategy." He muttered groaning at the effort.

"It is? I don't know man, Harley seems to like you, she posted a lot of pictures of you on her story. Why does there have to be a pattern to everything?"

He turned red. "She did what!? How did you get her handle?"

"Are you kidding me? She has 250k followers on Insta. Reels of her acting and dancing."

[ Good, now more creeps will be on to her. ]

He paled. "That's nothing. I post shit all the time and delete them. No, she is just acting and waiting for the day to drop a bombshell on me and put it all over the web. With these passive aggressive posts. She'll post messages from me falling over myself trying to flirt with her. I bet they'll be laughing their asses off."

Sam thought he was a little bit intense.

"Hmm...ok. What about you?"

"Are you kiddi
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