"Do you think that's enough?" I looked down at the bar on the floor, counting the weights on either side.
"I think another ten kilos should do the trick." Aleister nodded, placing the weights on for me, then securing them.
"I'll stand here, just in case you can't lift them." I bent down and placed the bar in my hands, shaking my head.
"I can lift this easily." He smiled, watching as I bent down to pick it up.
"What are you smirking at?" I asked noticing his childish grin spread across his face.
"It's just cute how you think you'll be able to lift all of this," he replied referring to the weight on the bar.
"Excuse me, I'm stronger than you, I can lift this easily." He didn't say another word, just stood and watched as I barely lifted the bar from off the ground.
"Still confident that you're stronger than me?" He smugly grinned. "Put your back into it at least."
"I'm trying, leave me alone." He shook his head, moving to stand directly opposite me.
"Let the strong man take it from here babe," he joked, picking the bar up as if it were a feather, lifting it over his head.
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