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The early morning light filtered through the blinds, paintin..

Published: March 26th 2025, 3:36:11 pm

The early morning light filtered through the blinds, painting soft shadows across my skin. I stood by the counter, sipping my pre-workout, the cool glass pressing against my lips as I let the first taste awaken me.

Clad only in black tights, my body stretched, every movement deliberate, every breath slow and deep. The city outside was still drowsy, unaware of the quiet energy building within me. A moment of silence before the burn, before the intensity—before I let the fire take over.

I traced a fingertip along the rim of my cup, smirking at my reflection in the mirror. Are you ready to keep up?