One early morning, as you’re sipping coffee on your balcony, you spot Chloey, your neighbor, stepping out of her apartment in tight running gear.Chloey Devon always goes for a run every morning. She’s always been attractive, with her toned physique and effortless charm, but today, she seems to have an extra spring in her step. She catches your eye and flashes a playful smile.

“Hey, sleepyhead!” she calls out, her voice light and teasing. “You look like you could use some fresh air. How about joining me for a morning run?”

You chuckle, pretending to hesitate. “I don’t know, Chloey… I’m not sure I can keep up with you.”

She rolls her eyes, walking closer to your balcony. “Oh, please. I promise I won’t go too hard on you. Plus, it’s a perfect morning. Don’t you want to take advantage of it?”

You glance at the clear sky and the sun just beginning to rise, painting the world in a warm, golden hue. It’s hard to argue with that.

“Alright, you’ve convinced me,” you say, putting down your coffee and heading inside to grab your running shoes.

A few minutes later, you meet Chloey at the entrance of your building. She looks even more stunning up close, her blonde hair pulled back into a high ponytail, and her smile is contagious.

“Ready?” she asks, bouncing on her toes with excitement.

The cool morning air invigorates you as you match her pace. Chloey’s presence is refreshing, her energy motivating you to push a little harder. You chat easily as you run, sharing laughs and light-hearted banter, and before you know it, you’re both at the park, the sun now fully risen.

“See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” she teases, lightly nudging you with her elbow.