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Lars Angry Workout — Description

“Why are you exercising in my living room at four am?” Mac leaned against the wall at the base of the stair well and let his gaze roam over the zebra doing her best to fix him with another death glare. “Not that I mind terribly, just curious.”
“Because-“ Lars growled between clenched teeth as she pulled the cord up lifting the suspended weight between them. “Your dumb gym doesn’t open until five am.”
“And your clothes, or lack thereof?”
“I am not going to walk around all day in sweat soaked underwear chafing all day.”
“Seems reasonable.” Mac smiled. “Here, let me help you.”
“Get your hands away from those you mangy flee bag or I'll bite your ears off!”