Her legs were hooked around a bar, and she was hanging upside down, legs locked around the sideways pole, doing inverted sit ups nigh effortlessly, paying no attention to anything and anyone, just the book in her hand. Did she not get nauseous? In fact, Cassandra was so deep into it that her eyes had glazed over, tuning out any and all sounds. Anyone could just sneak up on her and she wouldn’t notice a thing.
She didn’t even seem to be reading the book, Cassie just had it aimlessly in her hand. Sweat glistened across her figure, her tanned and absolutely cut body a marvel for anyone to look at. Her clothes, a Batgirl sports top and tights clung to her body in a way that was unintentionally hot. She’d also have grown her hair own, a messy little cut now down to her shoulders, which gave her an cute little imp look, not that she particularly cared about her appearance.
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