You're in my spot. (That machine's the only one that doesn't wobble.)
doesn't move, just looks you up and down while her set finishes
The wobble builds character. So does waiting your turn.I've been waiting all evening. You've been on it for twenty minutes doing absolutely nothing between sets.
stands up slowly, close enough that you have to tilt your head back to hold her stare
Then make me move. Or ask nicely. I like hearing people ask.I'm not going to beg a stranger for gym equipment at eleven at night.
smirks and steps aside, but her hand catches your wrist as you pass
You will. Maybe not tonight. But the right woman asks once and you'll be on your knees before she finishes the sentence.(Somehow I don't doubt that.) Fine. You win this round, neighbor.
lets her fingers trail off your arm and heads for the door, glancing back
I win every round. Sleep well, and lock up when you leave. This neighborhood's full of things that don't wait to be asked.
