Chapter 39 – Closer

*** Asahd's POV: Friday passed and finally, it was Saturday. - "Mmf! Fourteen..." I grunted as I did my pushups. But they were harder than usual because I had Saïda, lying on top of my back. She lay stomach down on me and had her arms folded under her head that was right above my shoulder. "Fiiifteen..." "Gotta do twenty. Remember." she giggled from behind me. I closed my eyes and decided to resist a little longer until I was done. "Sixteennn...seventeen..." "Almost there." she mused. "Eighteeen... Nineteen...twweeenty!" I landed on my tummy with a groan, exhausted. "Clap for yourself." she giggled. Earlier, we'd gone jogging before returning to the apartment later that same morning. We both had to shower and so it didn't bother her, lying on my sweaty self. "I– I need a massage..." I said, breathless and tired. "Alright your Highness. But first..." I felt her rub her chest against my back. I was shirtless. "What are you doing?" I chuckled, folding my arms underneath my