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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 4, 2020 0:38:29 GMT
Stevie left the office with a frown. She needed to let off some steam. Sure she was tired but man she needed it. Stevie made her way through the halls and corridors she knew all too well until she finally made it to the fitness center. She opened the doors to no one. All alone. Man this was nice. She dug through her bag and sent a quick message to Leon telling him where she went. Usually she went by his office after she got off work before she headed home. "Now to business." She mumbled to herself as she threw her bag in the corner next to the door and took off her jacket. She was wearing a sleeveless green shirt with black striped down the sides. and a green pair of skin tight jogging pants that were also green with black lines that wrapped around her legs. She tied her hair back in a black scrunchie and made her way to the far wall. There she found the tape to cover her hands before she could start hitting the punching bag, her favorite toy here. Stevie made her way to the punching bag at last and gave it a gentle tap. Her face broke out in a smile as she hit it slightly harder than before. Then she began to jump lightly from foot to foot around the bag before finally hitting it hard. She planted her feet and twisted her body, hitting it harder. Right, left, right. Right, left, right. Right, right, left. Left. Left. Right, left, right, right knee, right knee, step back, right foot. Step forward grab with left hand, right elbow.
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Post by Leon on Dec 4, 2020 1:04:45 GMT
"Nice Form"
Leon would say over the PA system, having been watching her through the security camera's.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 4, 2020 1:38:15 GMT
She'd roll her eyes with a smile and step back. "It'd be nice if I had someone to hit." Or to hit on...
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Post by Leon on Dec 4, 2020 21:16:38 GMT
It wouldn't take long before Leon strolled in wearing some jogging pants and a black tank top.
"Try me."
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 3:32:03 GMT
Stevie was just getting warmed up when Leon strolled in. "Took you long enough." She'd grin and make her way to him, holding out her hand to take his. Stevie would pull him closer to her and plant a light kiss on his lips before sliding her hand up his forearm and bicep. She would them tangle her hand in his hair and plant one more kiss on his neck before yanking his hair back and attempting a left handed blow to his chin!
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Post by Leon on Dec 5, 2020 20:16:23 GMT
Leon would embrace Stevie when she came over and felt her placing her hand into position. Raising an eye brow to see where this went it wasn't until she yanked hsi hair back and socked him in the jaw that he began to grin wide enough to show his teeth, throwing his head forward ripping hair from her grip and from his scalp as he threw his head at Stevie's face!
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 20:20:34 GMT
Stevie would stumble back from the blow. "Ow ow ow ow. That's rude. You need to be nicer!" At the last word, she would launch herself forward, knowing full well he was stronger, faster, tougher... It wasn't a fair fight. But it was fun. Stevie would aim a right handed blow for his right side ribs and follow it instantly, if she could, with a knee to his upper right thigh with her left knee.
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Post by Leon on Dec 5, 2020 20:34:03 GMT
Leon would slap away the blow to his ribs, but the knee to his thigh would hit giving him a charley horse. He'd take a step back with the leg and grimace before grabbing Stevie by the shirt and waist band and tossing her to his left side.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 20:42:09 GMT
Stevie would be tossed and be send hurling into the barbells! She'd get up in a huff and spin around, her shirt torn over her side showing the bottom of her bra and the side of her ribs. Was that the top of a blue circle? Stevie would briefly rub her side, where it had impacted with the barbells before sprinting at Leon again! This time she'd jump in the air and send a flying kick at his chest! Knowing this might not work, Stevie would attempt wrapping her arms around his neck [if he caught her] and clasp her hands behind his neck. If all this was allowed, she would begin jabbing her knees into his ribs.
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Post by Leon on Dec 5, 2020 20:50:57 GMT
Stevie was right Leon would move into the leaping kick grabbing the leg at the knee with his left hand and grabbing the front of her shirt and bra with the other hand. Luckily womans bra's were like a harness for their upper body and grabbing one gave you basically control over their upper body, so when she reached out for his neck he would hop up and shoot out his legs to put both of them in a free fall, he would lift at her leg and throw down her upper body to body slam her down onto her back!
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 21:03:00 GMT
Out for the count. Stevie was gasping for air but unable to get a real breath in. He had knocked it all out of her. Not to mention she was seeing stars from the collision with the mat. Once she finally got her breath back she'd growl at Leon: "You didn't have to go all in. Asshole." She'd pause. "But this was a nice finish." She'd wrap her arms around his neck.
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Post by Leon on Dec 5, 2020 21:25:19 GMT
Leon would grin, but he would poke at the blue mark on her side.
"Yeah, well I wanted to ask about this."
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 21:26:56 GMT
Stevie glared, amused but irritated. "You threw me at the barbells. It's a bruise."
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Post by Leon on Dec 5, 2020 21:28:19 GMT
Leon would chuckle.
"No, no, no. You have what looks like a tattoo love."
Leon would let go and help her up to show her.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 5, 2020 21:37:03 GMT
Stevie would let Leon help her up. "I don't have a tattoo there. It's on my chest." But she would look where he pointed. Her brow furrowed as she took in the mark. Stevie removed her shirt o get a better view. "That's- I didn't-" She looked up at Leon, concerned. "The kid who healed me, Tsui, He had a similar mark. How could it-" She didn't complete any of her thoughts.
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