Chapter 139: Her New Trainer
Chapter 139: Her New Trainer
"I love you baby girl." Adam murmured softly next to her ear.
"I-I love you... too." Stella replied in between her breaths.
The couple was lying in bed, their naked bodies entangled under the black satin sheet.
After a hot make out session with her in the car, Adam drove back to the mansion, driving way over the speed limit just to reach home as soon as possible. He parked the car right before the entrance before carrying her all the way to his bedroom. He couldn't wait to have her his way, and he eventually did.
"I know baby girl." Adam kissed her forehead as he drew circles on her bare back.
Stella hummed and rubbed her face on his chest like lazy kitten. She was too tired to even speak a single word. Sometimes she wondered where did his stamina come from. His one round of sex always ended up being three at least.
"Are you hungry?" Adam asked her as he kissed the top of her head.
Stella nodded her head in a yes.
"I will bring something for you." He added as he shifted her, making her lie on the bed. "Don't move."
"As if I have the strength to do so." She gritted her teeth, throwing an accusing look at him.
Adam chuckled and patted her head before heading towards the bathroom. He came out a minute later with a wet towel in his hand.
He wiped her body clean with it before going back. Ten minutes later, he came out again, freshly showered and dressed in a pair of black trousers and a dark green full sleeved t-shirt.
"You smell good." Stella uttered in her half sleepy state earning a warm laughter from him.
Adam pressed a kiss on the side of her forehead. "Don't sleep yet, I will bring some food over." He spoke before heading out of the room.
Five minutes later he came back with a tray in his hand. The faint aroma of food wafted up Stella's nose, making her sit up with a jerk.
"Hurry up!" She pouted as she looked at him walking towards her at a slow pace.
Adam noticed that she was now wearing one of his shirts. 'I should ask Katherine to send me more shirts. This way, they won't last for longer.' Of course he didn't mind her wearing his shirts, but he was more worried that she might get bored seeing the old ones again and again.
Adam placed the tray on the bedside table before pulling out the last section of it. He had made these bedside tables on custom and the last section of each can be pulled out and turned into table. You can just fold it after using them and put them back.
He unfolded the section and put it over her legs before placing the tray on it. There were two bowls of chicken corn soup with a couple of garlic bread placed on a plate at the side.
Stella looked at the food before her, his eyes widening in delight as her lips curled up in a bright smile.
"How do you know that I like my soup with garlic bread?" Stella asked him as she picked up a piece of bread before dipping it in the soup.
"I just know." Adam shrugged his shoulders as he picked up his spoon.
"You are the best." Stella added with a satisfied smile as she drank a mouthful of the hot soup.
"I know that as well." Adam gave her a proud smirk, making her roll her eyes.
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Stella entered the gym after gearing up in her work out suit.
She was wearing a neon green sports bra with black edges along with a pair of black workout shorts which hugged her hips.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror wall and made a mental note to thank Katherine later on.
She was busy admiring herself when Adam walked in, wearing a pair of dark gray workout trousers and a white sleeves shirt which exposed his toned arms.
He was carrying two water bottles in his hands. He placed them down on the bench in the room where two small towels were already placed.
Stella gulped when her gaze landed on the veins which popping out on his arms.
Though they had done it a couple of times now, but she never was in her right state of mind during or after it to actually observe his body. The last time they were in gym, she was too shy to even look at him.
"It wasn't here the last time." She asked him when she finally managed to pull her eyes away from biceps. She was pointing towards a dummy which was installed just recently.
"You will practice your moves on it." Adam answered her.
"Okay. So where's my trainer?" Stella asked him, raising her delicate eyebrows.
"He is here." Adam replied as seriously as he could, trying to suppress his smile.
"Where? Why can't I see him?" Stella looked around, her eyes settling at the door in the end. "Ask him to come inside." She urged him.
"He's already inside and standing right before you." Adam replied, giving her a lop-sided grin.
"Where?" She looked around but didn't see anyone else there besides them. 'Wait a minute!' Her eyes widened in shock as she registered Adam's worst.
"Standing before me." She murmured under her breath as she looked at him, her eyes popping out of their sockets.
"You?" She gave him a puzzled look.
"You are going to train me?" It took her a while to finally find her voice when he didn't respond to her.
"Do you even know how to do anything else other than lifting some weight?" She narrowed her eyes at him. 'I wanted Lillian.'
"You will be shocked to see what else I could do other than lifting some weights sweetheart." Adam replied as a devilish smirk graced her lips.
"Let's begin your training Ms. Martin." He continued as he took off his shirt.
Stella eyed his abs and gulped. 'It's not going to be easy.'