Rearranging the Muscle

Toni heard that noise again from the weight room, whatever was he doing in there?

“Richie, what are you doing?”

“Um, moving some weights around, trying to make a little more room.”

“You’re going to hurt yourself, stop that.”

“I know what I’m doin’ “

“That’s too much weight for you I know what you lift and you’re picking it up wrong, why don’t you get somebody to help you, maybe Jim Braddock, he’s got some muscles.”

“Hey I got some too,” he said giving her a look.

“Yeah and the biggest one is between your head.”

“You think so…eh?”

“Yes and you’re not using it.”

“I had another one in mind,” he flipped a towel smacking her on her bottom.

“Oh you’re talking about the one you think with?” she grinned popping him back on his bottom.

“Yeah and it’s got something on its mind”

“You…Richie…stop…” she giggled, “oh…Richie.”