Gym

Luke could be a real gym rat sometimes! But who could blame him? A Star Soccer Player need to stay at the top of his game.

Going to the Gyms Male Change Room Luke dropped his stuff off, and slipped into his work out cloths. Strutting into the weight room ear buds in wearing a baggy T-Shirt and Shorts, Luke started doing his thing.

Endurance training was the name of the game, medium weights with high reps. Music blaring away, Luke found his groove, not bothered by any of the girl whom he shared it with. Some gave him a polite hi, or a friendly smile as they walked by, but let him be.

That wasn't to say the weight room was a safe haven for the other guys. Girls were still going after those who weren't Luke. Flashing them as they walked by, grabbing crotches while they were in the middle of a set, and playing games with them.

"Oh come on baby! I said I'd only let you out if you did 30 reps."

"Is getting you hard breaking your focus? You know if you let me lock you up, it wouldn't be a problem."

"Alright strongest one gets to have some fun with us! Loser gets locked up!"

Engrossed in his personal bubble Luke was shocked when something came and interrupted his set on the Seated Leg Press.

Coming out of nowhere a petite frame came bouncing down on Luke's lap while his legs were full extended. Letting out a short yelp, he panicked trying to stay in control of the weights his legs were holding.

Laughing in amusement was Nemesis dressed in her own workout attire.

"Hey Cutie! I didn't know you had 3rd Spare too?" She said caressing a hand across Luke's face.

"What are you doing!"

"Oh calm down. Your a big strong guy aren't you?" Nemi rubbed a hand across his toned chest. Pride shutting up Luke.

Nemi then glanced around the room, both girls and boys alike quickly snapping there heads in the opposite direction, playing pretend that they weren't there.

"So what's the catch now? Can't friends like we still pop in on you to say hi?" Nemi waved a hand towards two other cheerleaders now standing either side of the press. "Or has that Amazon Royal decreed you exile from all social interactions henceforth?"

Luke grimaced remembering the recent episode from the cafe. He made a good mental guess that Grace wouldn't be to happy if she found out about what was going on right now.

"Oh! So is it true that you two are hitched up now?" Nemi began wiggling her bum against Luke's crotch.

Luke blushed, feeling his bodies suppressed natural reactions grow.

Nemi giggled at her handy work before drawing her face closer to Luke's. Her emerald green eyes were piercing.

"I never thought that dull sow Grace had a interest in anyone, and now look. She's snatched up one of the school's Star Athletes as her Boyfriend." Nemi's face kept coming closer and closer. "But does she really know how to take care of you? I don't know, I've never seen her even near a sporting event before. Does she even appreciate your worth?"

Luke's heart was pounding as Nemi's lips hoovered just over his. She was pretty, no doubt about that. In a dangerous way, her powerful green eyes, sharp featured face, and firey red hair. A dazzling knife ready to slice.

"You know Luke." Nemi whispered. "I'd love to have you as my Boyfriend."

Nemi stole a kiss from Luke's shocked face. Retreating only when her point was made.

"So she's locked you up, but your not legally hers yet?"

Luke stumbled with what was going on. "Sorry?"

Nemi rolled her eyes. "Have you both registered Grace as your Keyholder yet?"

Luke blushed again. "Well no."

"Ahhhh." Nemi booped a finger against Luke's nose. "So you still have a choice!"

Luke looked at Nemi in confusion, well he guessed that was true.

"Well Luke, will get out of your hair, but remember. You still got some time left, and if you want to have a real women! Who knows how to treat you! I think it would be a really good idea for you to come by the gym tomorrow."

And with that Nemi was gone just as quickly. Swaying her hips alongside her friends in a overly seductive walk away.

BRRRINNNNNNNG!

The Bell stopped Luke from pondering to much on anything as his mind shifted to wards his last period class.