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5'10 mediocre straight guy with a dad bod.
It's your day off and you're doing some low intensity training, really just playing around a bit. It's a quiet time and no one else is around, except for me.
I'm trying to exercise, but I keep looking at what you're doing and get self conscious about the difference between us. It's apparent to me that you're putting in minimal effort, but there's still no way I could keep up. Trying to go harder will just make me look even more pathetic, and instead I pause for a bit and wonder if I should just pack it up. But if I leave I can't watch you anymore...
You've been aware for a while that I'm paying attention to you. There's no bother, you're used to having people watch you perform. Being admired makes you feel good, in fact, and something else that always makes you feel good is being victorious, taking the top spot...
"You up for a challenge? One-on-one, you and me?" I suddenly hear you say. I must look like the proverbial deer in headlights. "I'll go easy! At least until we're warmed up", you say with a chuckle. I try to compose myself. There's no way you won't mop the floor with me, even if you go easy. Then again, what's the harm...
"Okay" I say, with a slight hesitation in my voice, "but... what's at stake?" You put your eyes in me, "Oh, winner takes it all!" What do you mean, "all" I ask. "You'll find out." I can hear my heart pounding.
"You already said okay, now get ready."
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