Two of a Kind

23

Kamryn

I'm at the gym on my second set of preacher curls. Today was a chest and arm day. I thought I was gonna go easy but shit just pissed me off.

I was in my zone, listening to my music. Suddenly, the thousand yard stare that I was maintaining with the mirror straight across the room was interrupted by the presence of a dark chocolate figure. I almost thought it was Zendaya and felt my stomach drop, but that was until I focused my eyes on what was in front of me.

There was a slim thick dark skinned girl across the room doing dumbbell curls. A minute after she noticed me, she started doing squats with her ass in my direction. I didn't wanna stare cause I like to mind my business when I'm at the gym. Plus, I hate being stared at, so I looked down at the floor and continued to work out.

Eight, nine, ten. Goddamn. Last set... Goddamn I'm winnin.

Curiously, I looked back at the mirror and she cracked a smile at me. A pretty smile, a nice shape, and she in the gym on a Sunday. This either her first time or she actually works out cause the body is giving consistency.

Her slow paced squats were calls for attention and guess who was paying. I looked down at her hair touching her ass. Squats had to be her favorite thing cause her ass was a work of art. It's definitely a good view, but she gone make me lose my count and I'm not tryna start over. Fuck I'm on? Seven...

I grabbed my phone on my thigh and turned up my volume. Sorry not Sorry by Bryson Tiller was playing.

If she throw that pussy at me I'ma hit it
Pen Griffey, but she don't get a penny, no

I finish my last three curls and grab my phone before finding an empty mat to warm down my muscles. I stretch for ten minutes to finish off my routine. When I was stretching over my leg and I peeped that my shoe lace was united so I went down on one knee.

Two nike checks step in front of me, then I take the time to look up and it's the girl from across the room. I remove my headphones to hear her speak.

"Whatchu doing here on a Sunday? You look like you should be at a party." Her warm, seductive voice matched her face. She had a smirk while she looked at my shirt. I looked down and realized she was reading my shirt say 'life of the party' and made a joke about it.

"Don't you see everybody dancing to the music? Our sweat means we're having fun," I said, looking up at her.

Before I met her eyes, I slick peeped her pose was showing off her physique. She was standing with her right foot slightly raised, thigh slightly elevated. Her leggings gripped her thighs skintight and I couldn't help but notice.

"I forgot they did check my ID." She smiles.

I stood up to my feet and looked down at her. Oddly enough, she looked taller from a far.

She licked her lips as she scanned my physique.

"I'm Kam." I extend my hand toward her.

"Coco." We shake firmly while locking eyes. As we release our hands, I quickly scanned her body again. She look she could be made of cocoa, if you ask me.

"You gonna be here same time next week?" I ask.

"Maybe." She smirks.

"Damn, that's unfortunate. I felt really motivated today. I don't know why," I say, pretending to be disappointed.

"Mm. I can send you some motivation. What's your Insta?" She asks.

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