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Go until there's no more go in me left and I'm collapsing because I've given it everything I have. Rolling my shoulders, I strip off the shirt that's feeling way too restrictive and push my athletic shorts a little further down on my hips. Even though they're loose, they aren't doing anything for the erection still there from last night. Heading out to the garage where I have some equipment, I open the bay doors and do a few stretches, limbering myself up. Thinking better of it, I stop and turn on a few of the oscillating fans I keep out here. Temps in the low-eighties mean it'll be almost unbearable in here by the time I'm done. When I'm sufficiently warmed up, I use the code to unlock my c

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Zahra's POV Once everyone has been scanned and their info input into Wentworth’s tablet, he strides to the front again. “We’re going to warm up with some cardio. I want 5km as fast as you’re individually able. It’s not a race. You’re testing yourself against your own stats. But bear in mind we’re also assessing your recovery time. After that, once recovered, you’re into 100m sprints. You’ll see the 100m track starts over there. I want five lots of sprints.”

Beforehand, I send a text message to Selena. "I can't wait to arrive tomorrow and be able to hug you, my beautiful. Please return to me, I'm worried. I love you, H." I grab my iPod and put on my headphones, instantly feeling beat at full volume of Pink Floyd’s “Wish You Were Here”. I'm on my last nerve, so I've been sent to the treadmill to expend some energy while the others are out in the field. The songs pass by and I don't even notice. I only realize that forty minutes have come and gone when my fitness coach walks into my view. The whole time I was running like a condemned man.

Absolute, stunned silence. “Wait, what?” Baxter’s confusion is almost endearing. ‘Bless him!’ Zanthe chuckles in my head, her tone warm with amusement. Baxter rubs the back of his head, muttering to himself. “Goddess, they must be in a completely different league over there.” He exhales deeply before turning back to me. “Alright, well, your pacing data and heart rate measurements are still going to help us track your fitness and progress over the summer.”

she added makig me smile. "Don't worry, I won't." "Okay, gather 'round children." our bald PE teacher called from the middle, right side of the gymnasium as we bunched up in front of him. He motioned for us to sit down and sit down we did. "Alright, today we're going to do a physical fitness test where we get your physical statistics, heart beat measurement, etc. So, first off, get a partner, measure your height and weight then once everyone's finished, we're gonna take a jog and see who here is jelly on legs and who is an aspiring Usain Bolt."

I say and she nods. ____ We are standing in my Gym, I cleared the floor, giving us room. "Let's work on your physical strenght." I say, and she nods. "Hit me." I say, and nothing happens, she tries to focus, do something, but nothing happens. I stare at her, waiting, and I see her getting frustrated. "Come on." I implore. "It's not working." She says, and I run my hands over my teeth, looking at her, she's dressed in a blue leggings, and a black crop top, she looks divine, but I am supposed to help her train, not droll over her like a creep.

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“ Yes. So I know you don’t like others touching our girl because I don’t like it either. But for those guys, we are going to have to get over it.” I see Alaric look at Ratchet and Speed and say “ We came all this way for a party. So you two owe us a dance.” Speed starts shaking her head no. Merigold isn’t having it. She grabs Speed and makes her stand beside her when the music starts. I recognized it right away. It is a country version of ‘Footloose’. “ Enjoy the show, Gretchen,” I say. “ What are you talking about?” Gretchen asks. I point to the dance floor and say “ Just watch.”

Lieutenant Raphael had no expression on his face as he said, "Forty five minutes, thirty seconds. Let's work on our speed next time, shall we?" He didn't say my name but it was kind of obvious. I saw Bea whisper something in Courtney's ear and they both smiled coyly. "Okay, now that we've tested your speed, it's time to test your strength. Everyone up and get over to the gym, it's time for phase two." Peter yelled. What the actual - there was more? Everyone begun to get up. Andre, turned to me. "Dude, you need to get in shape." No kidding.