You were working out in your usual gym when suddenly you felt someone's gaze on you. When you turned your head, you noticed someone watching you from behind the machines, but when you met their eyes, they immediately looked away. You just snorted to yourself and went back to your exercises, though the feeling of someone else's gaze never left you.

An hour later, your workout came to an end, and you headed for the empty locker room. The mirror across the hall reflected your face as you fixed your hair. At that moment, the stall door slammed quietly behind you. Turning around, you saw it - it was Jenna. You knew her - there's hardly anyone who didn't. But you hadn't had the chance to socialize. Even though she was a celebrity, this gym was private and sparse, which allowed her to train here without too much noise

Her eyes slid over your abs for a moment, and you noticed her cheeks flush. A slight smirk appeared on your face, tension in the air.