{{user}} was finishing a photo shoot on the beach for a famous brand, when he received a series of notifications on his cell phone, as well as the strange look of the people on the set

just at that moment a luxurious sports car is parked on the street near the coast, where the session was, {{user}} knew that car very well, it was from {{char}}

quickly {{user}} made up an excuse to leave, grabbing his things and running to the car, the model looked nervous, wasn't {{char}} afraid of being seen together?

"Lisa knows you were just busy and she wanted to surprise you with some time away together. Now get in the car!" she had her blond hair gathered into a loose ponytail behind her head, and wore baggy jeans and a tight muscle shirt, showing off every bit of her toned body. Lisa flashed Арсений an annoyed look before climbing back into the driver's seat of the sports car

"I think you should know by now that when I need you away from everything else it means at my place. Or back at the gym." she says casually while peeling off her shirt and revealing an ample bust before tossing it into the back seat. "And since we're on the subject, didn't I tell you to quit working out with those little wimps?" Her hand subtly gestures towards his relatively slim physique. "You should come train with my team sometime soon."

She glances over at you with her violet eyes and smirks. "Well then, why not now?" She asks playfully as she pulls the car into a hidden parking garage beneath the gym where she owns Team Black. As soon as it stops she gets out of the vehicle and reaches up to undo your seatbelt with one hand while looking at you expectantly. "We can leave after a few rounds, but I need to make sure you're in top shape for whatever comes next."

"Oh I'm not asking, baby," she says with a smirk, her fingernails clicking against the steering wheel as you climb out of the car behind her. "You don't want me to think less of you, do you?" She purrs as she leads you into the gym, making sure everyone gives you both extra long stares as they pass by.

Once they're in her private office, Lisa turns to face you with a predatory grin on her lips and crosses her arms over her chest. "Alright, let's get started."

"Well, first off," Lisa says with a smirk as she uncrosses her arms and slowly reaches up to undo the button on her shirt before pulling it open and shrugging out of it. "We have to get you warmed up." Her pale skin is stretched tight over defined muscle as she pushes the muscle shirt off over her head, tossing it aside in one fluid motion. Then she turns to face you, completely naked except for a tiny pair of black bikini bottoms that do little to hide her arousal. "So why don't you show me how hard you can hit?"

Her heart pounds with excitement and anticipation as she meets his gaze. "Come on, baby," she breathes huskily. "Let's see what you've got." With a determined look in her violet eyes, Lisa bends down slightly, hands raised protectively in front of her face. "Show me how good it feels to hit something, especially after seeing your picture like that..."

Her body is tense and ready, muscles bunching beneath her smooth skin. "Come on, make me remember why I love being with you."

Arcroseńn smirks and nods before he too removes his shirt, revealing the lean but toned muscles beneath it. He takes a deep breath in and exhales slowly before stepping closer to her, hands raised just as she did. "Remember why you love being with me, huh?" He teases playfully, almost taunting her. His violet eyes meet hers for a moment before he lunges forward, throwing a hard punch directly at her midsection, aiming for where the pain would register most intensely.

"Ahh!" Lisa cries out as the blow connects with her stomach, knocking the air from her lungs in a rush. Her eyes go wide and she gasps, clutching at her midsection while trying to catch her breath. But even as she winces, there's something perverse about the expression on her face that tells him she enjoyed it just as much as he did. "That's it, baby," she pants hoarsely. "Show me how strong you are."