Her Perfect Revenge
I said, now trying to lift the weight lift I had abruptly dropped a few minutes ago.
"Here she goes! Now that's the spirit girl!" He encouraged, like a coach, watching his student from the sidelines.
"There does it!" I exclaimed, dropping the weight lift. I turned in excitement, twerking to the trap music in the background.
"You do realize I'm still a man, right Gee?" Thane asked, pasting a therapeutic smile on his face.
"Of course, I do," I said, twerking even harder as Thane watched on like a dog admiring a piece of bone it can't reach.
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