A not so Loving but very Lustful encounter! Ashley meets Love & Lust

[Afterhoursclub]

LAW Private Gym
10:00 PM

It was late, probably the latest Ashley had been around the LAW offices without being booked in a match. The redhead groaned. Ashley hated doing paperwork... and attending meetings overall. But her presence was required tonight to review some important matters regarding her contract with the company.

"All this damn time wasted!" She was in a bad mood, although that was quite common for her... "Making me come here when everything could be solved with a simple god-forsaken email!" Walking toward the building's exit. "I fucking missed my training!"

However, just before reaching the main door, her eyes drifted toward the glass-covered entrance to LAW´s private gym, conveniently located near the main gate. And that's when a simple idea occurred to her. They were already far into the night but... she was already here, and the Brit remembered having a change of gym clothes in her locker. "Yeah... why not?"

To hell with missing her routine just because some bureaucrats needed her to sign some papers; perhaps lifting some weights would help her vent steam and release some of her anger... it always did, and she definitely needed that now. A quick visit to the locker room saw Ashley changing into her training attire: A red sports bra that seemed a size too small for Ashley's "attributes", black shorts that accentuated her hips, together with some sneakers and some black tape for her hands.

Ashley Gym Attire

Ashley entered the gym and headed toward the weight-lifting section almost by memory. As if she had done this hundreds of times before. The redhead grabbed two heavy dumbbells and sat in one of the benches, not wasting any time before starting with her training. She let out a long burst of air from her mouth and lifted the weights high above her head with both arms, instantly feeling the tension in her muscles as she did so. This was exactly what she wanted.

The Brit repeated the same movement around 10 more times before stopping, taking a moment to rest her arms for a bit before starting with the next set...

"One... Two... Three..."

[ADarlingDucky]

“Jamieeeeeeee! I’m booooooored!”

“I’m aware of that. The first five times that you said it clued me in.” Jamie gave an exasperated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as his partner Angel, walking backwards in front of him, let him know yet again that he was lacking in entertainment. Wrestling, for all of its glitz and glamour, also contained a fair amount of bureaucracy to it, something that even the least interested wrestlers would have to engage with if they wanted to keep their careers healthy. Several others had been in the arena tonight for the same purpose, as Jamie had seen a few coming and going, but unfortunately, his own partner may very well have had the lowest tolerance for such proceedings. Jamie, as such, attempted o do the bulk of any boring proceedings, but of course, he couldn’t totally handle all of it without Angel getting involved, hence his current predicament.

Love & Lust

“What’s the good news though? Now, we get to do whatever we want with the rest of the night.”

“I wanna do something fun!”

“And that’s exactly why we’re going to the gym. That way we can at least do something active and get some of that extra energy out of your system.” Jamie reached out and put a finger in Angel’s scarf, pulling it ever so slightly to angle the blonde so that he avoided any walls as he continued to walk backwards. While Angel happily bubbled away, speaking of all the things he wished to do, Jamie would steer them into the LAW gymnasium, the mostly empty space filled with all sorts of equipment and gear that he could use to put Angel’s overflowing enthusiasm to good use. And, as it so happened, one lone wrestler who occupied the space besides themselves.

Jamie raised an eyebrow as he caught a glimpse of the woman seated on the weight bench. A head of crimson hair had drawn his attention, and as he got a better view of her, more details came into focus. She was big, probably a heavyweight by his guess, both muscular and curvy at the same time, and she was attractive, though looked a bit rough around the edges, her facial features having a meaner edge to them. Still… as far as something to do went? Oh, she’d be perfect.

“I figure we’ll find something…” With mischief firmly in mind, Jamie would angle Angel ever so slightly so that the blonde’s backwards walk would now be heading straight towards the redhead, with the blonde unaware that if he kept going without Ashley noticing or saying anything, he was set to bump right up against her!

[Afterhoursclub]

Across her daily life and her experience working as a member of LAW's roster, there were a wide variety of things that annoyed Ashley: obnoxious over-the-top baby faces, people with long entrances, people who talked too much, people who stared at her too long...

People in general!

But topping her list was something that made her snap instantly, without exception: being interrupted. Just in general. It could happen while she was talking, walking somewhere, or simply minding her own business... Ashley hated being interrupted, especially when she wanted to be left alone... Which, admittedly, was most of the time.

But, undoubtedly... the worst possible scenario for this to happen was the gym. The one place Ashley considered sacred, a time solely and entirely for herself. She often forgot about everything else, only focusing her attention on her training session for the night.

"Hmph..." The redhead brought the weights up and above her head once again, her arms shaking as she was well past the third set. She held the position for a bit, pushing past the fatigue... it was the last set, and she was trying to work until failure.

Until suddenly...

-BUMP-

"Oghh!"

Ashley lost her balance, and her arms gave out, dropping the weights entirely onto the floor right in front of her- sending a thunderous noise that echoed loudly across the gym walls. Ashley observed the weights on the floor, rolling to the side as her eyes began to twitch... she clenched both fists and immediately turned back to see the one responsible for bumping into her. Her gaze met with what appeared to be a blonde kid seemingly unaware of where the hell he was even standing; Ashley gritted her teeth.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" The redhead yelled, already enraged, trying to restrain herself from tearing the boy apart right on the spot.