Chapter 1

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Chapter 1: A first meeting "" That morning, Elena got up with new energy. She decided to start the day with a session in the gym, just to maintain this form of which she was so proud. In front of her mirror, she lingered for a moment to examine her reflection. His long light brown hair, slightly wavy, was gathered in a high ponytail. Her big green eyes, sparkling and full of life, contrasts with her full lips, delicately pink, which always gave the impression that she was sketching a smile. His tanned skin was naturally brilliant, and his body, well sculpted, testified to his constant efforts: defined shoulders, a thin waist, long and muscular legs, and a flat stomach. She put on a sports outfit that highlighted her athletic silhouette: a high -waisted black leggings that perfectly married her curves and an adjusted sky blue sport, letting guess a slender size and drawn abs. At his feet, comfortable white sneakers, ready to accompany him in all his movements. Satisfied, she headed for the gym. Arriving at the room, the atmosphere was already lively. The rhythmic music, the machines on the move, and the concentrated athletes set the tone. After a few minutes of warm -up on the racing mat, she headed for the weight training area. She placed herself in front of the weights, ready to make squats with a heavier bar than usual. The effort would be intense, but she liked to challenge herself. While she was preparing to lift the bar, she did not immediately notice the insistent gaze on her. A young man, tall and well built, has been watching him for a while. His imposing build, his chopped face and his relaxed pace often drew attention to this room, but there, he seemed completely captivated by Elena. He had dark brown hair, slightly ruffled, a smirk that betrayed a certain assurance, and deep blue eyes which almost seemed to devour her look. Her outfit, a simple tight gray t-shirt and black shorts, revealed her perfectly drawn muscles, an obvious result of training hours. Seeing that she was going to start her exercise, he approached, his look full of gentle intensity. When he arrived at his height, he sketched a charming smile, then waited for the right moment to intervene, the tone of his sweet but sure of him. - Need a helping hand with that? He said in a warm tone, while designating the bar with a little gesture of the chin. Elena, surprised by this approach, looked up at him. She detailed him quickly, a little destabilized by her charisma. A light smile stretches her lips. -Thank you, but I think I can manage, she replied, her gaze crossing his. He did not allow himself to be discouraged, and in a fluid gesture, he crouched slightly next to her, always with this same attractive smile. -I don't doubt a second, he said, keeping her look fixed on her, but it's always safer with a spotter, right? I can help you stay focused on your shape, while I take care of the rest. The tone was a player, but he was not intrusive. He handed her hand, ready to adjust the bar if necessary. There was something in her attitude, a natural confidence, which made Elena hesitate for a moment. After all, the aid would not be refused. She nodded, smiling slightly. -Okay, why not, she replied, while positioning herself to start her squats. He placed himself behind her, ready to intervene if necessary, but leaving enough space not to be too pervasive. As she started her rehearsals, he spoke to her gently, subtly encouraging her while ensuring that her gaze never left hers. -Perfect, continue like that ... adds a little more pressure in the heels, and that's it ... You manage perfectly, he whispered with barely veiled admiration. Elena felt her heart beat a little faster, and not only because of physical effort. His presence, his words, all in him seemed calculated to seduce her without being too direct. After a few rehearsals, she rests the bar and straightened up, a satisfied smile on the face. -Thank you for the help, she said, looking him straight in the eyes. He made her smile, her blue eyes sparkling with malice. - It was a pleasure. I hope you will let me help you again. Elena fixed him for a moment, amused by the way he had managed to capture his attention without ever being too insistent. -Perhaps, if you manage to keep my rhythm, she launched in a player before moving away slightly towards the next machine. The young man watched her leave, a smile always hung on her lips, visibly won over. While Elena was heading for another machine, the young man, still with her charming smile, joined her in a few steps. He placed himself near her, close enough to capture her attention again, but without being intrusive. He handed his hand with confidence, his gaze plunged into that of Elena. -By the way, my name is Lucas, he said with an amused smile. And you, are you ...? Elena, a little surprised but flattered by her audacity, hesitated for a moment. The charisma of Lucas, her proximity and the sweetness of her voice disturbed her. He was confident, but there was something sincere in his approach. Finally, she gave in to this attractive energy that he gave off. "Elena," she replied with a malicious smile, her sparkling eyes with a touch of challenge. Lucas nodded, repeating his first name as if to anchor him in his memory. -Elena ... it's a beautiful first name, it suits you well, he said in a warm and slightly provocative voice, while getting closer. Need help with this machine too? Elena looked at him, amused, before deciding to play the game. She placed herself in front of the pulley machine to work on her arms, but this time, she had an idea behind her head. She leaned slightly forward, paying particular attention to the way she presented her body. By leaning, her buttocks, molded in her black leggings, were highlighted, inevitably attracting the gaze of Lucas. His chest, under his adjusted top, was also more visible, creating a seduction effect that is both subtle and irresistible. She grabbed the bar, but even before she starts, she felt the presence of Lucas just behind her. This time, he was closer, enough for her to feel the warmth of her body. With a delicate hand, he adjusted his posture, his fingers slightly grazing his shoulders, his warm breath touching Elena's neck. -Let me help you concentrate, he whispered with a low and bewitching voice, his hands positioned just close enough to intervene. Elena felt her heart accelerating, but she loved this game of seduction that settled between them. She pulled on the bar, her muscles contracting under the effort, while Lucas guided her gently, her eyes not leaving her body. -Perfect, continues like that, he blowed him. You are really impressive. She replied with a smirk, savoring the compliment and the electric atmosphere that was created around them. After several rehearsals, she released the bar and straightened up, slowly turning her head towards him, their faces now a few centimeters from each other. - So, Lucas, are you still so attentive with everyone? She asked in a slightly teasing tone, her lips sketching a seductive smile. Lucas just looked at her intensely, a smirk, before answering: -Only when it is worth it, he said, looking her straight in the eyes. They continued to discuss briefly, exchanging a few light jokes, until their session is coming to an end. Leaving the gym, Lucas naturally proposed to accompany Elena to her car. They were walking side by side, their conversation full of innuendo and exchanged smiles. Arrived in front of Elena's car, Lucas turned to her, her hands in her pockets, but her eye still as intense. -You know, Elena, he started, I was thinking of organizing a little evening at home this Saturday evening. Just a few friends, nothing too serious. It would be nice if you could come. You are welcome. Elena haus a eyebrow, surprised by the invitation. She crossed her arms, a glow of hesitation in the eyes. - An evening, huh? It sounds well ... But I don't know if it's a good idea. I mean, we just met, she launched with a teasing smile, seeking to see how far he would go to convince her. Lucas, far from discouraged, replied with a smile full of charm. - We have to start somewhere, right? And then, who knows, it could be an opportunity to get to know each other better. Elena stared at him for a moment, weighing the pros and cons, then she smiled slightly. - Okay. Why not ? I will come, but only if you promise it will be a "quiet" evening, she said, pressing the word with a wink. Lucas raised his hand as if to swear solemnly. - I promise you. A quiet evening, and I guarantee you that you will have a good time. They looked at each other a few more seconds, an accomplice silence settling together. Finally, Elena slipped into her car, closing the door slowly. -On Saturday, then, she said, starting. - On Saturday, Lucas replied with a seductive smile. As she walked away, they exchanged a last look in the rear view mirror, revealing the continuation of this nascent connection.
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