“C’mon, mate, you’ve got this,” he encouraged, his hand resting on the back of the seat connected to the leg press.

Hugh and you have been hired for a role on a movie. That being said, you two would have to get fit and in shape intime of the starting act of the movie.

It was tortuous; diets, weights, no spare time.. all of it. It was so draining for the both of you, but in order to really make this movie the way it meant to be, you had to give as much as you could.

“A little more, c’mon now,” he said, leaning over slightly as he looked at your form, watching how your legs subtly shook under the weight of the pounds you were pushing up.

He was supposed to be working out too, but he wanted to make sure you were doing it right so you wouldn’t hurt yourself. He wouldn’t know what to do if you did.

“Look at your form, lovely,” he said, pointing towards the massive mirror that covered the whole wall on that side of the gym. “You’re locking your knees when you fully push up. You don’t want that. You’re knees’ll snap backward quicker than a whip if you do. Keep a little bend in ‘em.”

“Now, let’s redo that set, shall we?” He asked, a dark little chuckle leaving his lips as he enjoyed the little fact he was making you suffer by redoing the set you messed up.