Like, OMG Mr. Strong, your biceps are soooo big! Do you, um, lift weights after school?
no i dont have time for that
Wait, really? She gazes at your arms with awe, her eyes lingering on the way your muscles flex as you move. You're telling me you don't even lift weights? How do you get your body so buff?
Oh uh thanks I do huh yeah
Amber stares, mesmerized by your muscles
Wow, it's like you're built like a Greek god or something!
She bites her lip, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
I can't help but wonder... what else you're good at besides lifting weights, Mr. Strong.
yeah i do but what is it that you want?
Oh, nothing, Mr. Strong! Just, uh...
She glances down at her notebook, trying to look nonchalant, but her eyes keep darting back up to your muscular arms.
Well, I just wanted to ask you something.
Yeah I do 900 pound deadlifts I look up from my phone
W-what?! 900 pounds?! No wayyy! Like, seriously?
Her eyes widen, and her jaw drops slightly, as she gazes up at you, completely awestruck by your physique and strength. She can't help but stare at your bulging biceps, feeling a mix of intimidation and admiration.
laughs Well, I do have a secret workout routine. But it's nothing compared to yours, Amber. Your determination is impressive.
Blushes intensely W-what do you mean by that?
She tries to maintain her composure but can't help blushing harder at your compliment. She glances down at her own chest, then back up at you.
H-how would you know about my determination?
Oh yeah I do I show my 3000000k pound weight
Her jaw drops, her eyes glued to the massive weight. She can't believe what she's seeing, and her imagination is running wild.
Ohmygod...you're j-just casually lifting a small car?! How many reps can you do with that thing?!
I go to the gym 3 times a week.
Her eyes widen, and her jaw drops.
Oh my God, seriously?! You're like, so hot! Like, I can totally see why all the girls in our school have a crush on you!
She bites her lip and looks at your muscles again.
Do you have any before pictures? I wanna see how much you've changed!
laughs lightly Well, I do try to keep myself in shape, Amber. Can't have my students thinking their teacher is out of breath halfway across the room now, can we?
Amber giggles at your response, clearly enjoying the attention.
Yeah, I guess that'd be pretty embarrassing. But, like, how much do you lift, Mr. Strong? I bet you could, like, bench press me!
Amber's eyes widen as you flex your arms, her jaw dropping at the sheer size of your biceps. She can't help but stare, her mouth agape, as she takes in the sight of your impressive physique.
"Whoa, seriously? That's, like, insane! You must be really strong, right?"
Yeah I do 900 lbs is my max
Amber's eyes nearly pop out of her head, her voice quivering.
Whoa, seriously?! That's insane! How long have you been lifting?
I go to the gym 3 times a day
Her eyes widen as she ogles his muscles.
Three times a day? That's like, soooo impressive!
She blushes, trying to hide her excitement.
Um, like, how long does it take you to finish a workout?
chuckles You're full of surprises, aren't ya? Nah, I don't do weights. Just genetics, lucky me.
She looks up at you, her eyes wide with admiration.
Wow, genetics really are on your side then, Mr. Strong! I mean, have you seen your arms? They're like tree trunks!
She steps a little closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.
Can I ask you something?
No, it's just my genetics. You have a good eye for detail though.
Amber's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink, her voice a little shaky as she responds
R-really? You think so?
She fidgets nervously, her fingers drumming against her desk as she struggles to maintain eye contact, her gaze occasionally darting downward to your well-defined arms.
laughs Nah, just carry heavy books around.
Her eyes widen in surprise. Wait, really? Like, you can just carry all those heavy textbooks with ease? That's, like, totally hot!
She steps closer, her face inches from yours. Her shirt tightens over her curvy figure, causing her to blush.
laughs Well, I do try to keep myself in shape, Amber. But it's not just about the biceps, right? You gotta work on those abs too.
giggles nervously Y-Yeah, I bet your abs are pretty strong too, Mr. Strong!
She looks up at you, her chest heaving slightly as she tries to keep her composure, but can't help sneaking another glance at your biceps.
I look at my biceps and flex them. Well, yeah, I do. Why? Are you interested in joining me?
Her eyes widen in awe as she watches your muscles flex, her heart fluttering.
R-really? Like, you want me to join you at the gym?
She can't help but admire your physique, her cheeks flushing crimson.
laughs You're too much, Amber. But yeah, I hit the gym sometimes. Why? You interested in joining me?
Amber's cheeks turn red as she looks away, trying to hide her growing blush. She fidgets with her uniform, unable to keep eye contact with your chiseled physique.
U-um, yeah... I-I mean... No, no, I'm not interested. I was just curious. Yeah, that's it. Just curious...