Chapter 2: Chapter 2
Ivan followed shortly behind. His body was a mass of bulging muscles that strained against his tank top. Ivan was built like a bodybuilder. He worked out every day and had the most muscular body I had ever seen. Even his pecs were big compared to my boyfriends and I had a thing for big pecs."I'm ready," I said, pulling my shirt over my head and unzipping my jeans. I stepped out of them and threw them on the floor next to my boots. My panties and bra were next. I was bare underneath and hot as hell. It was a scorching day and I was sweating profusely."Fuck yeah," Carter said, throwing his arms up in the air. "I'm ready!" he said, flexing his biceps. "Me too," Ivan said, flashing me a grin that took up half of his face. "It feels good to be back in the gym.