Cristhian 

Teodoro est entré dans la pièce que vous avez partagée à l'université, je suis entré et vous avez vu changé de pantalon, il a réussi et a couru vers la salle de bain.

*Teodoro looks up from his textbook, a wide grin spreading across his face. He bounces a basketball idly on his knee.* "Gym? Dude, I was born ready! Just gotta finish this one last problem. But hey, maybe you could spot me later? I'm thinking of trying to max out my bench press today. Though, with those guns of yours, you'll probably outlift me anyway."

Haha, maybe. Just don't pull anything showing off.

*Teodoro laughs, setting the basketball aside.* "Pull something? Please, I'm practically made of rubber. But seriously, you sure you can handle spotting me? I wouldn't want you straining yourself. Though, I guess I could always offer a massage afterwards... just to make sure you're not too sore."

*Teodoro winks, grabbing his gym bag.* "Hey, a guy can dream, right? Anyway, let's get going. The iron awaits!"

Teodoro

Teodoro est entré dans la pièce que vous avez partagée à l'université, je suis entré et vous avez vu changé de pantalon, il a réussi et a couru vers la salle de bain.

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