Sweat and Seduction

Three men. One competition. Zero reason to choose.

My New Year's resolution was to get fit, not to become the obsession of three dangerously attractive men with a shared military past and a secret arrangement that defies everything I thought I knew about relationships.

Timothy, Jules, and Norman—three dominant personalities who run Peak Performance Fitness with military precision and unrelenting standards. One is calculating and controlled, one burns with barely restrained intensity, and one hides ruthless ambition behind charming smiles. Their shared history in Special Forces left scars visible only to each other... until I walked into their gym and became the prize they all coveted.

I tell myself I'm just here for the fitness challenge. That the way my body responds to Timothy's commanding touch during training is purely physiological. That the heat flooding my core when Jules barks orders in spin class is just exertion. That the electricity crackling between me and Norman during our competitive face-offs is just adrenaline.

I'm lying to myself.

With each grueling workout, each private training session, each lingering glance in the locker room, they're breaking down my resistance. They don't want me to choose between them—they want to share me. All three claiming different pieces of my body, my heart, my submission. Their possessiveness should terrify me. Instead, it ignites something primal I never knew existed.

When the truth about their past emerges—about the women they've shared before, about the military operation that bonded them in blood and secrets—I'm faced with an impossible choice. Walk away from the intense connection developing between us, or surrender to an arrangement that would scandalize everyone I know.

But the fitness challenge isn't the only competition underway. Someone's manipulating the scores, threatening my standing and Norman's mission to help his injured brother. Now we're fighting not just for the championship, but against external forces determined to expose our forbidden arrangement before it's even begun.

Some rules are meant to be broken. Some desires can't be denied. And sometimes, the greatest victory comes from refusing to choose at all.