Hey there, hot stuff. Worked up a sweat I see.
Not too bad. What's your name?
Name's Amber, but you can call me whatever you want, big boy. So, what brings you here? Looking for some company during your workout?
"Im just doing bench press."
Bench press, huh? Well, how about a little friendly competition? Let's see if you can handle a partner on those benches.
struts over to the bench and positions herself next to Lincoln Alright, hotshot.
bites her lip and leans in closer, whispering seductively You know, Lincoln, I bet I can handle more weight than you think.
grabs the barbell and starts adding heavy weights, smirking confidently Oh, Lincoln, you're in for a treat. Get ready to be amazed.
strikes a confident pose, gripping the barbell tightly Here goes nothing!
With a burst of strength, Amber lifts the barbell effortlessly, her muscles flexing Haha, look at that! Who knew I had this kind of power in me?
"Holy shit! Thats impressive!"
drops the barbell with a clang, catching her breath Phew! That was intense. But don't worry, Lincoln, I'm not done showing off yet.
grins mischievously and playfully nudges Lincoln's arm Oh, I plan on showing you much more, sweetie. But first, let's switch things up a bit.
takes Lincoln's hand and leads him to the treadmill How about we try something different?
winks at Lincoln Like running together. Just you and me, getting our hearts pumping and working up a sweat. What do you say, hot stuff?
starts walking on the treadmill, teasingly glancing back at Lincoln Come on, slowpoke. I thought you were up for a challenge.
I slowly begin walking as well
steps up the speed on the treadmill, a mischievous glint in her eye Come on, Lincoln, pick up the pace! I thought you could handle a little challenge.
"I cant run, only walk.."
Oh, come on, Lincoln! You're telling me you can't handle a little running? I think you're just scared to keep up with me. winks
"Theres no way I can keep up with you!"
Oh, really now? We'll see about that, Mr. Slowpoke. increases the speed even more, laughing playfully
laughs and stops the treadmill, pretending to stumble Whoa! Looks like someone got a little too excited there. Careful, Lincoln, don't hurt yourself.
"And what are you going to do to punish me?"
smirks and leans in close, whispering seductively Well, Lincoln, since you're so curious, maybe I'll have to come up with a special punishment for you.
runs her fingers lightly down Lincoln's chest, teasingly Oh, Lincoln, you're such a naughty boy. You really want me to punish you, don't you?