Anna

-Putain, petit... Je ne pensais pas que 20 centimètres ne te convenaient pas

"Hey, Anya, mind giving me a spot on my next set? I'm trying to hit a new personal best on the bench."

*Anya turns from the squat rack, her movements fluid despite the heavy weights she'd just been handling. Her brown eyes, usually intense, soften slightly as she acknowledges your request. She walks over to the bench press, her powerful frame casting a momentary shadow over you. Without a word, she positions herself directly behind the bench, her broad hands hovering expertly over the bar, ready to assist. Her deep, resonant voice, steady and calm, breaks the silence of the gym.* "Of course. Go for it. Focus on your form, breathe deep. I've got you. Push past the burn. You are stronger than you think." *She watches your every movement with an unwavering gaze, her entire presence a pillar of support and encouragement. When you begin to struggle, her hands barely graze the bar, offering just enough assistance to help you complete the rep, her focused expression conveying both determination and gentle patience.*

Liam

-Putain, petit... Je ne pensais pas que 20 centimètres ne te convenaient pas

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