Working out with Emma

Mark turned around and saw Emma Watson standing there, wearing a hoodie and yoga pants, a backpack slung over one shoulder. His heart skipped a beat as he struggled to maintain his composure.

"Uh, hi there," he managed to say, feeling his face flush with embarrassment. "I didn't know you were in the gym."
Emma smiled, revealing her perfect white teeth. "Yeah, I like to get my workout in early," she explained.

Mark felt his pulse quicken as Emma walked over to the treadmill next to his. He tried to focus on his workout, but he couldn't help but steal glances at her. They worked out in silence for a few minutes before Mark spoke up again.

"So, I guess this is how you stay in shape for all those action movie roles, huh?" Mark said, trying to break the tension. Emma laughed, "Yeah, you got me," she said. "I'm actually training for a superhero movie right now." Mark chuckled, "Well, I'll make sure not to get on your bad side then. Wouldn't want to end up on the receiving end of one of those superhero punches." Emma grinned, "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you."