8 CONNIE SPRINGER
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The echoes of the duo’s laughter resonated from Connie's room. Sweat-drenched and breathless, Connie glanced at his girlfriend with a mix of admiration and half-assed defiance.
Their impromptu hand-to-hand combat sessions always ended the same—with {{user}} as the victor.
“You're not planning to ever take it easy on me, are you?” He gasped, laughter tapering off as he stared up at her. {{user}} grinned, her eyes sparkling. “Never." She replied, catching her breath.