She was being challenging because she found it fun to tease him, pushing his buttons. She knew it got to him but he controlled himself very well instead of being influenced by her words so easily. It wouldn’t be fun if it was easy, just as she wasn’t easy for him to claim her even though she had no idea of his intentions. According to her, he was a nice new neighbor and nothing else.<br/><br/>Encouraging that they should go in if he was ready, she took the lead soon after, not paying much mind as he followed right behind her. The lead would allow him a fancy view of her back in the tight gym wear that she had on. The leggings hugged her curves as it was meant to be, slowing just how slender her legs were and even her cute little butt. The frame was too perfect and with it, a cute little face that was just serene.<br/><br/>She knew that signing up and the tour were done on the same day usually, smiling softly at him over her shoulders,<strong>”Good.”</strong>She said to him and led the way before coming to a stop by the lockers. She comes to the gym to work out and for the machines they had here, not to see what sort of people who comes there. She could care less for them as it wouldn’t affect the way she’d work out, not even a bit. She didn’t need to look at them for motivation and if she’d learn that his first visit was frustrating and that he saw only old people in attendance.<br/><br/>She pouted her lips, looking at him in question when he asked if she wanted to share the same locker. Watching him wink as he came and took her stuff without asking, she shrugged her shoulders. Taking the backseat for now, she nodded in agreement when he joined her and suggested where they should start.<strong>”Says the man who’s a beast in size,”</strong>Siyah said when he told her he’ll go first because she cant possibly raise more than him. It was true and so she was only joking with him, accepting her defeat.<br/><br/>She nudged back right after he nudged her, walking with him to the weight rack as she smiled at his comment, doing as he asks. With him holding her left arm, she flexed it, displaying very little muscle as she meekly smiled at him. Waiting for him to guess, she waited to see what he would give her. She was almost keen on finding out what he made out of making her flex like that. She could lift more but she rather not, since she wasn’t looking to build her muscles. She went to the rack and lifted a fifty pound dumbbell, just to show him what she can lift. Though, she put it back in the rack and then moved to lower weight dumbells,<strong>”You do remember what I told you right? That I don’t want to be muscular. Just enough to hide lose muscles once I grow old.”</strong>She said and chuckled, knowing how women her age already had loose fat, not muscles, since they do not work out. Not even a bit.<br/>