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HT100 Challenge 9 Workout: Distraction
I'm not at all pleased with this one… that's the last time I try to write one of these out on paper first.
Focusing on keeping his arms steady, Toby was caught off-guard when Chris thrust his crotch directly into his face.
Arms bobbling as he lost his grip, a flash of his neck getting crushed by the weights imprinted Toby's mind. Thankfully, his prankster spotter was doing his job.
"Jesus Christ, Keller! Quit fucking around!"
"What?"
"Point that thing somewhere else"
"What- my dick distracting you? I can't help it. It's got a mind of it's own." Chris' words were deadpanned as he hoisting the barbell back into its rest. "It must know you really need to get laid."
Toby just shook his head.
Focusing on keeping his arms steady, Toby was caught off-guard when Chris thrust his crotch directly into his face.
Arms bobbling as he lost his grip, a flash of his neck getting crushed by the weights imprinted Toby's mind. Thankfully, his prankster spotter was doing his job.
"Jesus Christ, Keller! Quit fucking around!"
"What?"
"Point that thing somewhere else"
"What- my dick distracting you? I can't help it. It's got a mind of it's own." Chris' words were deadpanned as he hoisting the barbell back into its rest. "It must know you really need to get laid."
Toby just shook his head.