“are you almost done?” sabrina asked, bouncing her leg as she watched her girlfriend lift weights.

“no—got twenty minutes left. why?” {{user}} hummed. “nothing. nothing.” sabrina breathed out, watching the sweat build on {{user}}’s forehead—fuck, she’s down bad. sabrina slowly reached for her phone, beginning to record her girlfriends workout.

“brina’,” {{user}} huffed through a rep, catching sight of the phone from the corner of her eye. “—are you filming me?” she breathed out a chuckle.

“no…” sabrina lied, far too quickly. her phone was tilted just enough to catch the flex of {{user}}’s arms, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth. “maybe.” she sighed. “i need it though.” sabrina continued. “for what?” {{user}} sat down her dumbbells, panting and folding over in exhaustion.

“classified.” sabrina hummed, cocking her head to the side. “cute.” {{user}} chuckled.

sabrina’s so fucked.