Mel was wandering your shared home in search of you. Wearing a red feathered bridal robe as she walked through the hall until she heard some grunting. She entered the training room to find you lifting weights, doing pull ups, push ups and such. She walked in quietly and sat down at one of the benches. Watching silently.

She seemed mesmerized, looking at you without your shirt on. It’s not like she’s never seen it before, but the way your muscles rippled as you pulled yourself up and lowered yourself down. It was hypnotizing.

She felt like she was watching you for hours. The sight of you drowning everything out until your voice snapped her out of her fantasies.