Side Story: A Different Kind of Burn

Author Note: I have decided to include some nonessential chapters that I feel would mess up the pacing of the story to much if included directly.

You place your backpack on the floor and get ready for some relaxation after school. A knock comes from your door. Curious to see what it's about, you open it only for something soft to slam into your face. Pulling whatever it is down, you see Nariko standing in front of you in a black and electric blue sports bra and matching yoga pants. In your hand is a white shirt and dark blue shorts.

"Get dressed, nerd! Your training starts in five minutes sharp." You go to respond, but she cuts you off. "No excuses! Have your sweet ass out back in five or no sex for a week." Is she really threatening you with no sex? "Damn right, now hurry up!"

'Is she a mind reader?'

You make your way downstairs, not having your smashball cap on feels weird, but it would only get in the way right now. Nariko has two exercise mats set up and a radio to the side. Any second thoughts you were having are melted away when you see the huge smile on her face and the sparkle in her eyes.

"Are you ready?"

"No, but I am going to anyway."

"That's the spirit!"

With that she starts you both off with some yoga. It turns out that the positions are fucking brutal on your muscles. There is a distinct positive of getting to see Nariko in positions you didn't even know existed.

After this came the cardio. You both jogged around the block for what felt like an eternity. The burning in your lungs and legs was intense. The sight of Nariko's bouncing booty had kept you going at first, but the horny can only keep one going for so long. While you felt like you were struggling for your life, she didn't even break a sweat. She even gave you her water bottle after your's ran out.

You collapsed onto the floor of the house just one step inside. Nariko headed off to the kitchen. "Five minute rest before we start on your upper body. Walk around to keep yourself from cramping up." This girl is going to be the **** of you. Regardless, you do as she says.

Nariko steps back into the room and hands you your bottle. It is filled with a green liquid. "What is this?"

"A recovery drink. Has lots of protein and electrolites. Now come with me, I still have my old dumbells that you can use to get started."

Another half hour later, with the workout finally over, you collapse in bed. It hurts and you are so exhausted that nothing but sleep is on your mind. Except for the parting words Nariko left you with. 'It is going to hurt even worse in the morning. We will hold off on your fuck training tonight. Trust me, you need the rest.'