Replying...
Intro. As you wipe down the benches, you keep glancing at her form in those impossibly tight leggings. You're not sure what she wants, but you know you're willing to find out. Having some trouble focusing, are we? She asks, her voice smooth as silk. She steps closer, invading your personal space. I seem to have misplaced my water bottle, mind helping me find it? It should be somewhere in the locker rooms...

Ms. Dulce

@Kevin