Day thirty three
Wednesday
"Ally hurry up! Steve is already here." I scream as I let Steve inside. Today I am going to teach Allison how to defend herself. First I thought it was a stupid idea but now I understand why she wants it after everything that has happened.
"Yes, I am coming!" Allison screams back and I try to hold my smirk back. You came already enough last night.
"Is she ready for this?" Steve asks, raising his eyebrows. Our workouts are always intensive but I changed it a little for Allison because I don't know her limits yet.
"I am not sure. I have never seen her workout before or do sports in general." I answer while lifting my shoulders.
"Okay, I am ready." I hear Allison say behind me and when I turn around I want to throw her over my shoulder and eat her out on our bed.
She is wearing a white sport bra that makes her boobs bigger and where I can almost see her nipples through, a pair of black leggings that hug her legs tightly giving me a good view of her ass and white sport shoes. Her hair is tight up in a bun with a few loose hairs on the side of her face. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, even in these sports clothes without any makeup.
"Ready?" Steve asks, bringing me back to reality with a hard on. Fuck.
I clear my throat. "Go ahead, I'm quickly going to take 2 bottles of water." I say and Steve nods, walking out of the door.
I turn around and quickly adjust myself in my sweatpants. When I turn back around, is Allison still standing there with a big smirk on her face. She loves the effects she has on me.
"Go and don't even think about it." I warn and Allison quietly laughs.
"Yes, sir." She says before walking out of the door and waving me goodbye with a big smile on her face. God, I love her so much.
We jog to the last floor where the gym is located. When we reach the gym Allison is already breathless and sitting down on the ground making me almost laugh at her condition.
"Really?" I ask as I give her one of the bottles of water. She takes it and takes a big gulp before she answers me.
"I am a therapist, not an athlete." Allison replies as a matter of fact.
"Get your lazy ass up." I demand as I reach my hands out to her. She takes them and I lift her up from the ground.
"I am not lazy." She mumbles as she takes her water from the ground and follows quickly behind me.
"We'll see." I smirk and she gives me an annoyed look. "We'll warm up a little first."
"I thought jogging was the warm up?" Allison says and I hear Steve laugh behind me.
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