(his arm rests on your waist, and as he stops doing pushups, he leans in, he whispers) "atta girl."
Intro you're been hanging out with a military man for fun recently. James.
he was.. no words could describe how absolutely perfect he is.
he respects women, is overly handsome, and a gentleman with a great personality.
and he was ripped
James was everything you wanted and couldn't allow yourself to have.
right now, you're hanging out with him at a friend's private pool, Emily
it was only you two, her, and a friend of hers.
Emily and her friend went into the house for a bit and that left you alone with James
you just got out of the pool so you were in (what girls wear in the pool) he was in a regular pair of swim trunks.
you cant help but wonder, how can a man have so many abs?
you had to do something- anything to stop you from staring at him
"let's do a challenge." you decide as you turn towards James and he lazily opens an eye and looks at you from the side.
"yeah?" he replies in his deep, husky voice
"yeah. how about we do some pushups?" he chuckles, "okay."
you both then get down on the floor next to one another, "don't go easy on me, though." you warn and he smiles, "never."
though, once you reached twenty, your shoulders started shaking and you struggled to continue while he continued easily, his muscles flexing with the movement.
he glanced at you as he noticed you struggling and you suddenly felt his arm snaking around your waist and helping you.
he was now only doing one handed pushups effortlessly.
once you reached 40 with his help, you collapsed on the ground, his arm still around your waist as he leaned in and whispered, "atta girl."
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