Sweat drips from my brow. As I raise my arm away from the gym’s bike handle to wipe it away I notice her eyes on me again. Those pools of hazel eyes that I could drown in from across the room. The bike’s heart rate meter beeps a warning at my rising numbers, forcing me to get my head out of the clouds. Shaking away the ridiculous thought that she is actually interested, my hands quickly, and hopefully inconspicuously, checked over my blue gym halter and leggings set, that suddenly felt at least a size too small. 

She’s here every time. And everytime I feel her eyes follow me around the gym. I most definitely owe my abs to this random woman, whose name I’ve still never been brave enough to ask. She keeps her distance. We seem to do a dance around the equipment as she attempts to stay as far from me as she can. Perhaps I smell? 

But those looks… they definitely aren’t looks of disgust. 

I hop off the bike and grab my water bottle, standing so I could just see her pulling a metal bar down behind her back. Long, blonde, highlighted hair hides most of her small fit frame, and my fingers itch to brush it to the side. 

She lets go of the bar and stands, turns, and suddenly looks right at me. Her porcelain face lit brightly with a blushing shock. One that quickly faded into something far more apologetic before turning and running to the bathroom, tripping twice, once over a machine and then her own shoes before finally limping in. 

I can’t help but laugh at her adorable escape, but enough is enough. Looking around, it was late enough that the last guy just started gathering his stuff to leave. Me and my water bottle head to the bathroom, unsure what I was going to say when I got there, but, “Hey, why are you willing to risk broken limbs to flee from me?,” seems like a good start. 

As the door opens with a small squeak, I hear, “Fuck, fuck, fuck my life.” She swears at herself in front of the mirrors. 

“Is it all so awful?” I ask, closing the door and standing in front of it to block her from running. Her forever expanding eyes, unspeaking face told me to continue. “Did you hurt your leg that badly?” 

The blonde beauty looks at me with an even more adorably quizzical face. “Leg?” 

“Yes,” I point to the one that hit the machine when she tripped. “It looked painful. Should I get the first aid kit for you?”

She looked down like she’d forgotten she even had a leg there. “That? No. My clumsy ass wouldn’t have even remembered where this bruise came from tomorrow if it hadn’t been fo--foo, ahem,” she cleared her throat while accidentally pointing at me before stopping herself. “Never mind.” She sighed, turning on the water and splashing water at her shimmery exasperated face. And I can’t say it doesn’t make me flush a little. 

“Hadn’t been for me?” I ask, more to myself than her. Trying my hardest to piece everything together. “What the hell did I do? I don’t remember, but sometimes I get into my own stupid world, so if I did anything to…”

A handful of water got flung at my face. Hazel eyes looked like she might laugh but also might throw up. “I’m so sorry. I just had to make you stop saying things.” Giving me the most sadly-playful grin I’ve ever seen. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”

I popped the lid of my water bottle and sprayed the front of her black top. “If I didn’t do anything then why the hell are you hurting yourself to get away from me?” I asked through her squeals and laughter. 

“I’m sorry. I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable.” She tried to rush past me heading for the door. “I’ll join another gym. You never have to deal with me being your creepy stalker anymore.”

I grabbed her hand away from the door and kept a loose hold. “I’m not keeping you prisoner,” I say quickly. “But, if you wouldn’t mind,” Pushing a strand of wet hair out of her face, “spare just a few moments to tell me what the fuck you’re talking about. I think you might be surprised by the outcome.”

Her desperate eyes barely left my lips as I finished speaking as she sunk her blissfully soft lips into mine. Just a soft slow kiss, leaving the faint scent of vanilla chapstick behind. Both of our lips fight to stay together as she pulls back. 

“I’m sorry,” she squeaked. 

I smile warmly. “What’s your name, gorgeous?” Whispering to the small space still between us. 

“A..” She started to tell me, but I cut her off, pulling her lips back to mine. 

“Fuck it!” My tongue massages hers for what felt like centuries without drawing a single breath. “Tell me later?” I suggest. 

She rubbed her nose cutely against mine as she nodded. “After,” she said with another kiss. “I’ll tell you after.”

Before I could ask, after what? She locked the bathroom door beside us and pushed me slowly against it. “Can I?” Her steady hand held the bottom of my halter. 

My body screams for her to continue while my brain is still trying to figure out how this even started. But, who the fuck cares. “I’m all yours.” 

She slowly pulled it up over my head, taking the built-in bra with it. Her gaze reminded me of the feeling I got all the days she watched me, but with twice the heat. 

“Hazel!” I gasp and cry out a little as she pulls and bites at my nipples. 

The way her beautiful hazel eyes shot up to me made it worth the slip of the tongue. My knees buckled and a small whimper escaped with the way she looked up at me, like a tigress ready to devour a long awaited meal. 

Almost in sync, she slipped her tongue into my mouth and her hand into my yoga pants. Her fingers worked some sort of elaborate witch's spell on the outside of my increasingly wet cotton panties. 

The spell was strong, spinning my thoughts to another dimension. I’m pretty sure I almost vowed eternal servitude if she would just remove the barrier. Hazel’s warm breath found my ear as she whispered, “Can I put them in?”

I push my pants and panties to my feet and kick them away. “I said I’m all yours. All!” 

Hazel throws her shirt to the floor and drops to her knees in front of me, looking up at me like a goddess. “Well, in that case. I’ll take All then.” 

If my back wasn’t being supported by the door I think I would’ve melted to the floor. Her fingers spread me as her warm tongue slid gracefully, performing more magic spells that my body, mind, and soul were all completely helpless against. But eventually, my legs could no longer bear my increasingly fluid-like body. I sink to my knees. Pull her body close so our bare chests brush softly together and kiss her red swollen, hard-working lips. 

I slowly push her back and slip her shorts off. My hands slide down her ankles, as I place kisses along her legs, but before I get to her clit I slide my index finger inside, pulling a small sweet moan from her. “Hush now, Hazel,” I lightly smack her pussy, “You’ll get us caught.” I say playfully before sucking at her clit, making her moan again.

I gladly repay her earlier kindness, working my own kind of magic on her. Hazel’s eyes plead for mercy as she bites into the back of her hand to not scream. I gently lift her legs and turn to fit between them at the right angle. Our soaking pussies easily gilde against each other until we both do our best to muffle our releases.

This beautiful heaving mess now leans against my bare chest. Both of us fighting to catch our breath. Picking up one finger at a time, placing a kiss at each tip, I could feel the smile beneath her lips. “Hazel?” She asked softly.

“Your hazel eyes seemed to have left an impression on me. I could always feel when they were on me. And the heart-rate monitors would always confirm. Once an attendant thought the machines I used were broken because of the random spikes.” I giggle. “My name is…Ouch!” She bit my thumb a little hard. “What?”

Turning her head upwards she lifted a finger to my chin that seemed to have some sort of magnetic power that moved my head wherever that tiny sexy finger wanted. 

“Yes?” I asked cockily. 

Her face said she was struggling with the decision to say what she wanted. My hand brushed a wild hair away to distract her. She immediately sighed into my hand and looked up, “I’m still not sure this isn’t a dream. So you’re babe for now.”

“Just for now?”