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"Mhm-mmm" I murmured as my eyes fluttered open. Liz was still splayed across my body. The clock on the wall signaled it was only 6:30 in the morning. Today is going to be fun, just me pushing Liz's buttons while we run. Though I wouldn't mind spending an extra thirty minutes snuggled up to her. The way she slept was honestly adorable, but as with everything that is amazing I had to end it. I slightly nudged her. She was stirring slightly, but still didn't fully wake up. "Liz get up it is time to start the day". Her eyes groggily opened. "It's time to get started on our work out." I said with enthusiasm.

"No, I don't wanna!" with that she lifted my shirt, and nuzzled into my boobs. Looking back on it I am really happy I took off my bra last night, and put on a big shirt.

I lifted the collar of my shirt, and stared at my girlfriend trying to go back to sleep in between my boobs. Her arms were looped around my waist. I could probably just roll over and pin her under my weight. I was about to flip us over when her head squeezed through the collar, and she pulled me into a kiss. I could feel the butterflies erupt into my stomach, and the warmth of her body on my own was a high I wish I could never come down from. When she started to feel up my boobs I knew she was just trying to distract me. I pulled out of the kiss much to her chagrin.

"If you want to have sex you have to try hard today, okay. I need a summer training partner and you're going to be my girl." I said with positivity. She started pouting, but retreated out of my shirt making her way to the bathroom.

We had showered, ate breakfast, and watched a bit of TV to let our food settle, and then decided the best place for this would be the park. The wind was a little strong, but the temperature was perfect. The park had a large play set in the middle, and surrounding the play structures were maple trees. The sky was clear, the perfect day for this.

Liz was dressed in a dark blue tank top, yoga pants, and some sneakers that she said she hadn't used since sophomore year gym class. Her outfit was fine for the workout, but her yoga pants were distracting. They accentuated her perfect ass, it made me feel hot, when we haven't even started. I was in a loose black tank top, black and white short shorts, and my dark purple running shoes.

We finished our starting stretches, and had a small make out session before we started our workout. "We're going to start with sit ups. We're going to set a timer for two minutes, one of us will hold the other person's feet, while the other tries to get in as many as they can in the two minutes. I will go first." Immediately Liz sighed, and I let out a small chuckle. I would usually try my hardest, but I didn't want to make Liz feel too bad about the gap between us. I ended with 98 sit ups. My abs were on fire, and I was slightly panting. I guess I shouldn't have taken those days off.

"You almost hit one hundred sit ups! Holy shit." Liz had an amazed look on her face.

"Yep, and now it's your turn babe." I said adding in a wink. We changed positions, and she moved under me.

"Mace I feel like your going to be disappointed." she said with a chuckle.

"It's fine darling everyone has a starting point." I pressed start on the timer. After the two minutes was up Liz was panting heavily, and her results were honestly below average. "You hit 45 not to bad, but you should be seeing improvements by next week.

We repeated the sit ups a few more time, and then we moved onto wall sitting. I managed a minute thirty, and Liz got twenty five seconds on average. "Okay next up push ups," I said in an enthusiastic tone. At this point Liz was kind of dead, and we were only 30 minutes into the workout. "We're going to take a break after that." Liz let out a sigh of relief.

The push ups were a success. Liz was above average for push ups, but below average overall. Our break consisted of us going to grab some tea at a nearby shop. "So, Liz what do you think about my workout so far?"

"I think you're insane, how are you able to do so much?" I let out a laugh while she glared daggers at me.

"Well babe, I have been training harder than this for years. Prepare yourself by the way because next we are going to go for a run."

Liz's Pov

Why is my girlfriend trying to kill me? Why does my body hate me? I was ten minutes into our run, and my legs were on fire. I seriously don't understand how she could possibly still be going when she has been doing almost three times as much as I have. I swear she is a super human. "How mu-much longer?" I panted out as my lungs were starting to die. Macey turned around with a smirk.

"We still have three more miles to go darling." I rolled my eyes as she laughed maniacally. I tried to steady my pace, Macey having seemingly no trouble with hers. Then I started to focus on the passing scenery. We had decided to go down a forest trail the park offered. There were sycamore trees everywhere. Their leaves a dark green, on their limbs were squirrels. I could see a few chickadees building nests in a far off tree. The trail itself was partly dirt, partly gravel. The air was comfortable for the summer day. The more I ran, the more I forgot about my legs, and just enjoyed the scenery. I wasn't paying attention to the fact that I was running out of breath or that I still had a few more miles to go, I was just focused on the fun of it. I had never ran for fun before, but now I could see myself enjoying it as a hobby, and as an added bonus I know that Macey would want to join me. She really makes me want to challenge myself, and try new things. If I hadn't met her, I would probably still be in bed asleep or awake reading manga all day. I let a smile show on my face as I kept pushing forward.

"Macey, can we do this again sometime?" I asked in between breaths. She turned with a shocked expression, her mouth agape.

"I'm surprised, I didn't think you would even make it through the run, let alone want to do it again." She flashed me a smile, and sprinted ahead.

"That's unfair, don't just run ahead like that." I said laughing. At least her running ahead allowed me to stare at her smooth muscular legs. I have never really cared how in shape who ever I was dating was, but damn did it make Macey even hotter.

The rest of the run was uneventful, by the time I finished my legs were completely dead and sweat coated my entire body. I haven't been this sweaty since the first night me and Macey slept together. She said we only had one more work out to do so hopefully we could finish, and have the sex she promised me "Alright let's head back to the car. We are going to the school for a little while."

"What are we going to do there, and are we even allowed on the property during the summer?" I asked in confused tone.

"Well technically no, we aren't supposed to be on campus unless it is a part of a school event or official practice, but I am allow to go to have unofficial practice. I cleared it with the coach before summer started. I just want to end the morning practice my shots, and that means you're going to be my goalie." Macey said. A smirk started to curl on her lips giving me a bad feeling.

"I feel like I am about to die. Aren't you the person that scores the most, what could I possibly do to help you improve?" I asked

"Well, to be honest not a lot right now, but if we keep practicing you could probably start blocking reliably, then we could really practice." Macey said in an understanding tone. I nodded, and proceeded to the car.

It had only taken us six minutes to arrive at the schools soccer field, and another nine to set everything up for use. Macey handed me gloves specific for goalkeeping, and a baggy jersey. She also brought out some cleats for her and I. They surprisingly fit my feet quite well. After mentally preparing myself we stepped onto the field. She tossed down a ball and started dribbling toward me. "Darling, please try not to kill me." I said in a nervous tone. The next thing I knew air hit my left cheek as a ball landed behind me. It went in so fast, I barely noticed her kicking it.

"I won't kill you, but at least try to stop the ball." Laughing she walked to a cart of balls and pulled out another. This time I payed attention to the ball, knowing that was fairly common advice for soccer players. I could see her starting to kick it left so I moved to block it, and It went on the other side of the net. "But... But I saw you lining it of for the left."

"Babe, It's called a fake for a reason." I pouted, and moved back to the center of the goal. "Why don't we start with just PK's for now. It is where I place it on the inner goalie box, and I can't dribble."

That sounds easier than what we had been doing, so I gave her a nod. Thirty minutes passed and I continued to fail at stopping the kicks. I could tell she was developing a pattern though. She would briefly look at the spot she was going to aim at during her wind up before she faked. "Well let's clean up and head home."

"I bet you I can stop one of your shots in the next five attempts." I said with confidence and determination.

"If you do babe, I will do whatever you want for a whole day." she said with confidence while winking.

She went for the first kick, and I was a half a second slow, otherwise I would have connected. One thing that surprised me was the fact that her kicks still held the speed and power that they had in the beginning. The second kick came in, and again I failed to even touch it. I can't believe Mace is this good. Looking at how she trained today I could see why, and she said this was light. I couldn't imagine what a hard workout would be like for her. "Pause for a second." she complied, and I walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her tightly pulling her into a hug.

"What's this for?" Macey said in a joking tone.

"I am just really proud of you for working so hard. You're really awesome." I smiled and pulled away.

"I really love you Liz" Macey said.

"I love you too. Now let's finish these last three shots." Macey nodded.

I followed her eyes as she went in for the shot. I seen it. I knew where she was going to kick to the left. I shifted, and almost immediately I felt my hands burn. Even through the gloves, the balls force hurt like hell, the ball bounced up and hit the post landing right in front of me. I was to focused on my hands to realize I did it. Then it hit me. I just stopped a national champions kick with only 30 minutes of experience. I looked over at Macey to see her stunned. Then her lips curled into a smirk. "I guess I am going to be a slave for a day," She said laughing.