**DISCLAIMER**
Please note that this story is a 100% work for fiction and the characters are not reflective of their real life counterparts and are not endorsed. Any similarity to real life events are pure coincidental. At the end of day, this is a fictional fantasy story, nothing more. Enjoy!
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The Obstacle Course Bett
Starring Emily Bett Rickards
MF, Cons, Voyeur
I held onto the bar with both hands as I eyed the jump in front of me. It was only two metres to the stand but the pain in my hands was now searing. The blonde below me shouted words of encouragement but it was all white noise as I kicked my feet back and forth to create momentum for the swing. My feet went up above my head as I increased the area I was swinging in before letting go of the bar and propelling myself forward. I miscalculated and went forward a bit too much, my stomach and face hitting the mat on the stand simultaneously and I fell backwards onto the thicker crash mats two metres below.
I breathed heavily as I laid there for a moment, my arms still feeling some pain from the monkey bars, and the blondes face appeared above me. She laughed a little as she reached out her arm to help me up.
"Well it's the furthest you've got so far." She said surveying my progress.
"Yeah but it's not enough yet."
I stood up next to her and saw I'd made it four fifths of the way around the obstacle course. It was similar to the ones I would face in Ninja Warrior but we couldn't make it exactly the same with what we had to work with in the gym.
"My turn!"
I'd been training buddies with Emily Bett Rickards since we first met ten months earlier. She'd been a member of the gym since the third series of Arrow, the television series she filmed here in Vancouver. Previously Emma had worked out at an assortment of gyms but joined this one after a pay rise and a more stable filming schedule. She used to train with a colleague but was on her own after the cast member left the show and returned to Los Angeles.
I looked up to see Emily start the course with a good jump onto the netting. She got her foot stuck so had to unhook it before climbing under the net and getting to the pole. She only managed to get half way across the pole before tumbling down. I walked over to her and helped her up off the floor.
"Now I know you enjoy being on your back but you don't need to do it every time you're near a pole."
She pushed me after my comment but laughed as we walked to the water fountain.
"That's your one for today."
"Okay." I nodded before gulping down some of the water.
Emily leaned down and took her sip of water. She was very beautiful when she moved the blonde hair out of her face and lapped up the water with her wide tongue. We'd flirted a lot since we started training together but I hadn't had the courage to ask her out. We almost kissed once after we fell on top of each other at a trampoline fitness class but we were interrupted by the trainer shouting at us before our lips touched.
I joined the gym to help me recover from a knee injury caused by a car crash that I had eighteen months ago. I'd always been fairly athletic but not the kind of person who dedicated his life to the gym, I mostly kept it up by playing soccer in the summer and hockey in the winter. The six months I couldn't be active due to the cast was very hard and, once I was able to train, I set myself personal goals and challenges that I hadn't thought I could do previously. One of those challenges was to compete on Ninja Warrior and complete their assault course.
That was one of the reasons I joined this gym, it encouraged different challenges and had plenty of equipment to set up assault courses like the one we had devised today. I stated doing the courses four months ago with Emily's help and we worked on them together once a week , always late at night. The gym had twenty four hour entry and, with our work patterns, a midnight training session suited both of us. We were usually alone as well so we got the run of the place.
After her tumble, Emily was back at the start line doing some stretches, watching her do it was always a fun part of my day. Her ass was very toned from all the exercise she does and her leggings always tightened to show her arse off superbly. Today she wore blue leggings, black top and blue sports bra, always dressing to look great when she worked out.
"You ready for another go?" she asked as I approached her
"Yeah, see how far I can go this time. Further than you obviously."
"What? Because of that last go? I slipped on the bloody thing because you left it wet when you threw your water bottle down. How about we make things interesting?"
"Is a 20 foot home made assault course not already interesting?"
"It is but I have an idea." Emily said as she slid her index finger over my chest. "We'll do the course one after the other and whoever loses has to do a dare."
"Okay," I said nodding my head, "What are the dares?"
"So I know you love staring at my arse, you're not subtle and you're not alone. If you get further than me, I'll do our training session tomorrow in my underwear, really sexy and revealing underwear."
"Okay, that seems fair and I'll accept you doing that. Not sure how management would feel..."
"Management? What management? Dude, we're literally alone here every night we're here!"
I looked around to see no one else was in the gym. It was over two floors with the obstacle course equipment on the top floor, but if there was someone else in the gym you'd be able to hear them.
"Good point. Now, in the unlikely situation that you win, what do I have to do? Exercise in my boxers."
"Nuh uh." Emily said as she bit her bit her lower lip. "If I get further than you, I want to watch you whack one out."
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You can only notice how cavernous a gym can become when something is said that makes you completely speechless. I was being propositioned by my sexy, famous gym partner and I didn't know what to say. I just looked at Emily with a shocked expression on my face.
