“Just one more!”

A three word sentence which turned out to be your most hated and her most loved one. Back when you were just a regular at the gym and took some courses but you didn’t have the courage to ask her for personal trainer sessions. Every time she walked through the gym you could feel your knees give away and your strength fade. It’s why you never took a course she instructed.

On the other hand, you were the perfect stalker, at least in the gym. Over time you knew her schedule and you found the best corners to look at her through mirrors without being seen. That went on for quite some time. Who practically knew nothing about her except her name and how she looked. And in your eyes she looked perfect. She was what you wanted to be and worked hard to be. She was your idol which didn’t even knew you existed, at least that’s what you thought. It was quite accurate, though. You were another regular in the crowd of regulars. She didn’t even know you name. How would she?

One day, however, fate helped you… a lot.

The staff locker room was closed due to repairs and she had to use the regular locker room. Of course, this wasn’t club news and you couldn’t even know that you could run into her in the shower or just naked in the locker room. As always, you waited for her to finish her own workout. With a ten minute delay you entered the locker room and got ready to hop into the shower. Suddenly, the door to the showers opened and you were looking at her… naked.

Your eyes opened wide and your body froze. The sudden stop of any movement startled her enough to stop as well.

“Are you okay?” She asked and thus began your first conversation with the girl of your dreams, literal wet dreams. By the end of the conversation you somehow managed to not make her run away in fear. You secured yourself a personal trainer session two days later.

Three months after that first session she’s still your personal trainer and a friend. What she doesn’t know, however, is that you want her to be much more than that. Occasionally, you went for a coffee after your sessions or some dinner. She wouldn’t do that if she didn’t like you, right? But how far can you take this relationship?

Hello potential penpals,

first of all: thank you for reading this far!

I kept the prompt wide open in terms of personalities and looks so we can fill in many of these blanks with our own ideas. Without any specific looks in mind I’d love my character to be of German heritage. Occasionally, she’ll speak some German and maybe you’ll even learn a thing or two?