[ A little background is needed for this one, but it gets complicated. Basically Antony will sleep with pretty much anyone that catches his eye, and caused a bunch of drama for Demetrius and his boyfriend. The drama pretty much faded for everyone except Demetrius, who was still pissed off about it, and he doesn’t like that one of his best friends is dating such a bastard.
I didn’t get Antony quite as suggestive as I wanted him to be. I’ll have to work on that. ]
Demetrius was getting good at telling when Antony had slipped out of work to see Cassandra. She stopped nagging him and let him climb peacefully, which was a good thing, but when it was his turn to watch over what they called the ‘machine room’…it just bothered him knowing that the closest thing he had to an enemy was out there flirting with one of his best friends.
He was pumping iron for lack of anything else to do, his right arm burning with the lactic acid and his left just feeling…strange. It wasn’t like the left was stronger than his right, as far as he could tell, but it was weird not feeling the muscles burning.
Setting the weights down, he sat up and realized that Antony had come into the room, and was watching him with a strange expression on his face while he leaned against the wall. It looked kind of like a lioness about to attack her prey.
If lionesses had perfect hair and eyeliner, that was.