340 Men Are Frustrating (2)

"You're done," said Gael. It wasn't a question, rather a statement that was close to an order, while he threw a disapproving look at Justin who was still talking to Angela and seemed to ignore Gael's and Giovanni's arrival.

Crap. She had to bring them out of here now. She wouldn't want testosterone flying all over the place just because a man talked to her.

"Yeah," she replied as she pressed the stop button on the machine, grabbing the handles for balance before stepping off. Gael readily grabbed her elbow to support her and she immediately walked away from the treadmills so they could leave.

"You're leaving? Can I get your number?" asked Justin.

Angela's eyes widened. Was this man dense? Couldn't he see the two giant men towering over her?

Giovanni chuckled at whatever he found amusing, though she was sure it was about Gael, considering the latter's grip on her tightened upon hearing the man's question.