Asked out

Cole was assigned to train Martin. It was a good thing Martin already knew how to do everything, because Cole was clearly more interested in his physique.

"Bro, the new chick is bangin," Cole told Dan while they were in the break room, Martha safely out of earshot.

"Kinda got tiny tits for a chubby chick," Dan pointed out.

"Man, I don't care how tiny they are if she wants to have em hanging out like that! Plus her ass looks great. Think she could take nine inches?" He grabbed his crotch.

"Why would you have to worry about that?" Dan teased. "You should ask her out."

"I totally will." Cole finished his lunch, standing. "Alright. I gotta clock back in."

The new chick definitely thought he was hot. Probably impressed by his muscular drummer's arms. She kept glancing at his face and doing this super cute nervous giggle.

"So, I was thinking." Martha had her back turned as she clocked out, and Cole was getting a good eyeful of that fat ass in her tiny shorts. "You're pretty cool. We should hang sometime."

Martha turned around to face him, fidgeting with her braid. "Um, totally! What should we do?"