Grunts and groans filled the room as Mason was doing push ups, working out while you were sitting on his back.

You were a police, assigned to watch over him so he doesn't do anything stupid.

You had a pocket watch in your hand, timing his workout while you continued to sit on his back, rubbing your thighs over it while he let out a few grunts. "Goddamn, you're heavy baby." He breathlessly spoke.