Gym Girl
By A.J. Brown
A guy's workouts are distracted by a new gym member


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"Think the team you're rooting for is going to hold on and win this football
game?" the shorter guy sitting down next to Jason at the bar asked him.

"Oh yeah" Jason said as he looked up at the screen to see his team was up by
ten points with only five minutes left in the game. "Not a doubt."

"Care to put some money on it?" the guy asked him.

Jason was amused at this weasel-looking guy talking like he was trying to
sound tough or something wanting to make a bet. Jason laughed at the guy and
he wasn't going to allow him to try to talk down to him. Jason was happy to
take his money but he figured he'd try to intimidate him a little.

"Sure" Jason said back. "I'd love to make some cash off of this win. I'll bet
you - five hundred dollars."

"Yeah, I like that" the guy said back and it definitely wasn't the response
that Jason expected. "I like a guy willing to make a real bet. I'll take your
bet and I won't even ask for any odds or anything. Five hundred bucks your
team doesn't win this game. You've got a deal."

With a confident smile on his face, the guy held out his hand for Jason to
shake and Jason felt a bit reluctant for the first time during their
conversation. Jason wasn't a guy with a lot of money - he didn't have five
hundred dollars on him and even if he had to take it out of the bank that
would have made quite the dent.

But he looked at the guy that he really didn't like that much holding out his
hand. Jason had offered the rather large bet trying to be a tough guy and it
would have made him look bad if he backed down at that point. His team was
still up by ten points so he felt like he shouldn't feel nervous even though
he did.

"Alright" he said and he shook the guy's hand. "You got a deal."

They shook hands and right when they got done shaking hands Jason looked up at
the TV screen. The very next play he watched in disbelief as his team who had
the ball threw an interception. The other team returned the ball twenty yards
and the win definitely didn't seem as sure as it did a couple of minutes
earlier.

The game progressed and it started to feel like a nightmare to Jason. It was
almost as like the dude he made the bet with knew exactly what was going to
happen. The other team drove the ball and took it into the end zone easily
reducing the lead to three with still close to four minutes left in the game.

His team got the ball back hopefully just to run the clock out but the defense
seemed to have their confidence going. They ran the ball twice not even to
gain a yard and when they passed on third down it was incomplete so they had
to punt. The other team now had the ball with plenty of time left.

The nightmare continued for Jason for the rest of the game. The other team had
plenty of momentum as they moved the ball down the field with ease. He was
hoping they could at least be held to a field goal so it would go to overtime
but he couldn't even get that. They scored a touchdown and took the lead. His
team couldn't score the last time they had the ball and time ran out. He had
lost the bet.

"Pleasure doing business with you" the guy said and Jason didn't like the
little weasel talking to him like that. "I believe you owe me five hundred
dollars."

"I don't have it on me" Jason said sounding kind of embarrassed. "You come
here a lot? I'll get it to you."

"Yeah, I come here a lot" the guy said to him. "But since I don't know you
it'd be pretty stupid of me to take your word on this - especially since you
show up here and make a bet when you don't even have the cash on you. Let me
see your driver's license." The look on Jason's face turned into a dirty one.

"Fuck you!" Jason said to him and he stood up to leave the bar.

"Hey, where are you going?" the guy asked him angrily.

Jason made his way towards the exit and watched as the weasel followed him.
The weasel couldn't have been taller than 5'5 and he definitely didn't
intimidate the 6'1 Jason. But it still didn't make this weasel the least bit
afraid of following Jason as he walked out.

Jason walked outside and watched the weasel continue to follow him. He jumped
in his car just wanting to get out of there. He saw the weasel jump into a car
as well and he couldn't believe he was in the situation he was. He quickly
peeled out of his parking spot and starting driving home extremely fast.

He saw the weasel following him in his car and he was embarrassed at the whole
situation. The dude seemed intent on getting his money, though, and it wasn't
a situation Jason wanted to be dealing with. So he drove as fast as he could
just trying to lose the guy so he could forget about their bet.

He made a turn and it looked like he lost the guy. He definitely wanted to be
sure that he did before he started driving anywhere near his house. So he
drove back down the street to see if he was being followed. He drove up and
down it a couple of times until he was sure he lost the guy.

He was now able to drive home slower. He pulled onto his street and pulled
into the driveway. He got out of the car and looked around. He started to walk
towards his front door. He then heard a car start driving down the street. He
looked to see it was the car the weasel was driving. The car drove right by
the house and Jason and the weasel made eye-contact, with Jason standing right
in front of the house. He looked behind him to see he was actually standing
where the house number on the house was visibly behind him. The weasel drove
away.

Jason went inside pissed off that this guy knew where he lived. He went to bed
that night wondering if there would be any trouble. When he woke up the next
morning and there wasn't, he felt stupid. What the hell was that weasel going
to do? If he stepped one foot on Jason's property, Jason would kick the shit
out of him. Jason forgot about it. He was going to go to the gym.

Jason loved working out. He was 31-years-old, 6'1, and a little over 165
pounds. He had a fairly muscular upper body even though he was skinny overall.
His legs were very skinny since he didn't really work them out that much. He
just wanted to focus on his upper body so his arms and chest looked as good as
they could for the ladies.

He began his workout in the part of the gym where the free weights were and
for the most part it was only guys that worked out in that section. So it
definitely caught his eye when a cute looking girl walked right in. He was a
single guy so hot chicks always caught his attention.

This one was short and extremely cute. She was only about 5'2 and seemed to
have a petite build. She wore a cute workout outfit and definitely looked
ready to exercise. She had a blue baseball cap on and her long blond hair was
in a ponytail that was coming out the back of the hat.

She had a cute looking face although her face looked a bit older than Jason
initially thought when he first saw her. She actually had a very confident
look on her face and she looked like she was probably around five years older
than Jason was. She wore a white long sleeved shirt and a pair of skin tight
black spandex pants.

He also noticed that she was carrying a gallon of water in her hand as she
walked to her first machine. He rarely saw women in the section of the gym he
was in and that was probably the first time he saw one carrying a gallon of
water around with her like that. Even though she was a short and petite,
something about her looked way more bad-ass than any other women he had seen
in the gym before.

Jason didn't want to look like he was staring so he looked away from her and
continued his workout. He went over to do some barbell curls - they weren't
supposed to be next in his workout but he had been told by other women that he
had nice arms. He was wearing a tank-top that day so he figured he'd try and
show off his arms just in case the hottie happened to be watching him.

He did his arm curls and noticed he was able to lift the amount of weight he
had on there even easier than he was normally. After he finished his set he
couldn't help but look over at the hot girl to see if she was watching him.
She seemed to be focused on her workout paying absolutely no attention to what
he was doing.

He watched her take another swig of her water before she set the jug down and
got down on the machine. It was the hamstring curl machine that she was on and
Jason thought this would be a perfect opportunity to check out her ass. She
was looking at the ground so there would be no way she'd notice.

He looked at her ass and felt his cock rapidly growing in his pants as he
looked at it. Those tight pants she had on hugged it perfectly and he felt
like he was going to cum a little bit just watching her. When she started
doing the reps on the machine and watched those ass muscles crunch it turned
him on even more.

He definitely loved looking at her ass but as she did more reps on the machine
there was something that caught his eye even more - she was lifting 180 pounds
on the hamstring curl. He used that machine and he had never even tried doing
that much weight on it. But he didn't think he could, at least not as many
times as she was since she had to be up to over ten reps already.

He watched her do a few more reps before she got up and took a big swig out of
the gallon water jug she had. She then picked up a spray bottle and wiped the
machine down. She walked away and the machine was available. Could Jason lift
the amount of weight that she just did? He could find out if he wanted to.

He got down on the machine and got his legs in position. That girl was
extremely small so she shouldn't have been able to lift more weight than him.
She wasn't watching him or anything but if he wasn't able to lift as much
weight as she could that would definitely be an embarrassment for him.

He tried to lift the weight with his legs and it felt even heavier than he
expected. He had to use every little bit of strength he had to move it and he
certainly couldn't do it with the ease that she had. He was able to do a rep
but there was no way he would be able to do many more.

But he tried anyway. He could feel it in his legs after the first rep and he
knew he was going to be plenty sore the next day. He started to raise his legs
attempting to do a second rep. He was bringing it up with extreme difficulty
and he couldn't believe how easily that small girl had done it.

He kept trying his hardest just to do his second rep. He was certain that no
one was watching, and if they were they probably hadn't seen that girl just
lift that weight with ease, but he still wanted to try to match her for his
own peace of mind. He was able to complete a second rep.

He brought the weight down and could tell immediately that a third rep wasn't
going to be possible. He would have hurt himself and he wasn't going to even
try it. There was no way he'd be able to do anywhere near as many as she had
done either way. He stopped trying and got up off of the machine. The petite
girl had stronger legs than him and he had the rest of his workout to think
about that.

"Well I don't fucking care" Jason heard a voice say as he walked up the stairs
to leave the gym. "I told him I'd fucking get it taken care of so I don't
really give a shit."

The voice he heard speaking was a woman's voice that was kind of a deep voice
at least for a woman. So he was a bit surprised when he walked up the stairs
to see that woman talking with all of the profanity was the cute girl that he
had been checking out. She held her cell phone in one hand as she talked into
and held her water jug in the other that was now almost empty.

"Then don't fucking let him!" he listened to her say.

He looked at her and the two of them almost made eye contact but she then
turned around and started to walk in the other direction. When she did so he
got another look at her great ass and he couldn't help but check it out. She
had to have one of the best asses he had ever seen.

He was also a bit curious what her conversation was about since she was
definitely talking to whoever she was talking to with some attitude. He didn't
want to just stand there so he walked away from her but he tried to listen as
he did. She was using so much profanity that he couldn't really make out what
her conversation was about. All that registered when she spoke was 'fucking'
this and 'fucking' that.

Jason was back at the gym a couple of days later and it wasn't long at all
before the chick he had been checking out the last time showed up again. She
wore a similar outfit to the one she had on last time but this time her hat
was white and the long-sleeved shirt she was wearing was gray.

The shirt that she had on read "ARMY" across the chest in red letters and she
actually had her sleeves rolled up a bit up her forearms. He checked out her
arms and was surprised as he did. Her arms were feminine looking but she had
veins bulging in them. He couldn't completely tell with her sleeves rolled up
but she seemed to have extremely strong arms for a girl.

She still held her large water jug in her hand as she made her way to her
first machine. She looked so focused on working out and didn't look the least
bit interested in anything else. He had never seen her before the last time so
he figured she was new, but since she had been there the last two times he was
he figured she went a lot. She seemed like such a bad-ass. Jason proceeded to
continue with his workout.

"Hey there" he heard her voice say to someone else and he distinctly
recognized it from listening to her on the phone the last time. "I'm Sue."

"Hey Sue" he said back to her. "Nice to meet you."

Jason tried to eavesdrop on their conversation a little bit but didn't want to
be too obvious about it so he continued to work out. He heard both of them
talking and couldn't really make out what any of them were saying although he
could hear Sue using plenty of profanity again.

"Yeah well I think that guy is full of fucking shit" Jason heard Sue say and
he couldn't help but look over and try to listen to her conversation some
more. "Give that guy a fucking piss test and I guarantee you'll find out that
nothing about him is natural. That guy is completely juiced up and I don't
care what the fuck he says."

Jason watched Sue as she talked to the two guys she was talking to some more.
She held her large jug of water in her hand and would occasionally take a big
gulp out of it while she was talking to them. He didn't listen too much of
what she was saying after that but he kept hearing her swearing. She just
presented herself like such a bad-ass.

The next day Jason was walking down his driveway to his mailbox to get the
mail. He heard a car driving down the road and he didn't think much of it at
first. The car looked familiar at first and he figured it was just a neighbor.
But when it stopped in front of the house and the window rolled down he saw it
was the weasel from the bar.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked him.

"Got my money?" the weasel said back.

"I don't know what you're talking about" Jason said as he grabbed his mail.
"Now get the hell away from my property and don't ever let me see you back
here."

The two of them looked each other in the eyes - the weasel looked like such a
little dork but something about the way he was looking at Jason made him think
he was going to give him a hard time. Jason didn't really want any trouble
right in front of his house no matter who it was with. He thought it might
happen until the weasel rolled up his window and drove away. Jason walked back
inside.

Jason was at the gym a few days later. This time when he walked in Sue was
already in there. She seemed to live at that gym and she always wore a cute
workout outfit when she was there. She wore a baseball cap like usual with her
hair coming out the back and the hat was black this time. She wore tight black
spandex pants like usual. And she wore an extremely tight black tank-top.

It was the first time Jason had ever seen this girl not wearing sleeves. Her
arms were extremely muscular especially her big biceps. They were probably the
strongest looking arms he had ever seen on a woman that still were able to
maintain their feminine look. He watched her as she walked to her next
machine.

She started doing chin-ups and Jason looked at her extremely sexy ass as she
did them. He also looked at her back muscles as she lifted her body up and
they looked as strong as her arms. She just looked so sexy and Jason was so
attracted to her. He found everything about her attractive - her bad-ass
attitude, her gym dedication, her cute outfits, and her sexy body.

Based on the fact that she made such an effort to look cute every time she
went to the gym, Jason figured that she had to be single. He knew a girl in a
relationship wouldn't put the effort in to look good that she did. He started
thinking of ways he might be able to talk to her so he could ask her out.

He remembered how much weaker his legs were than hers when he had attempted to
leg curl as much as she did so he figured strengthening his legs would be the
first thing he should do if he wanted to get the confidence to approach her.
Knowing he was that much weaker than her wouldn't get him very far.

He walked up to the leg press machine and put two 45 pound plates on each
side. He could do that amount of weight fairly comfortably so he figured that
would be a good start. He did about 8 reps before he finished up and he felt a
bit tired after it. He looked up to see Sue standing right there looking down
at him.

"Mind if I work in with you, bud?" she said to him. His chance to talk to her
had come sooner than he thought but he felt nervous to talk to her.

"No, not at all" he said and he watched her walk over to add another 45 pound
plate on one side of the machine. "Need help with that?"

"Nope" she said as she put the plate on the machine. "I've got strong arms."

That was pretty obvious as she looked at the veins in her sexy arms bulge as
she added the plate to the machine. Jason watched as she put another plate on
one side and then he got up. She walked to the other side adding two more
plates so she had four 45 pound plates on each side.

She had a seat as she prepared to leg press close to twice what Jason just
did. She grabbed the hand grips and began doing her reps. All that weight on
there and she was doing her reps even easier than Jason did his. She did a
total of twelve reps before she stopped and got up.

Since Jason was on the machine first, typical etiquette would have been for
Sue to take off the extra weight that she had put on there. Instead she just
took a few steps away from the machine and started playing around on her
phone. Jason had to go through the humiliation on his own of taking off the
weight since he knew he wouldn't be able to lift as much weight as Sue had.

He didn't want to look too much weaker than her so he only took one plate off
of each side. He had done eight reps the last time so he hoped he'd be able to
do close to that with three plates on each side. But once he started his first
rep he realized that was going to be a problem.

He got the second rep up and then the third but he was clearly not going to be
able to do anymore. Sue was playing around on her phone and didn't seem to be
paying attention to him but when he racked the weights she looked at him and
put the phone down. It was pretty obvious she knew that he had only done a
couple of reps. She looked ready to use the machine again so Jason stood up,
embarrassed, and put a fourth plate on one side for her. She put two plates on
her side.

"One more" she said to him.

"I'm done anyway" he said as he added the fifth plate.

Sue didn't thank him or anything and she just had a seat on the machine to
continue. As he walked away from the machine he watched her struggle a bit
more with the five plates on each side but she was still able to do a good
eight reps - a lot more than Jason could do with only three plates on a side.

She then stood up again and even though she had just totally made him look
bad, the girl was so cute. He could tell she took her cute workout outfits
into great consideration and when he saw her arm muscles flex when she took a
swig from her big jug of water it turned him on.

This girl had to be single, he was sure of it. He was tempted to go talk to
her again right then but she had just been a bit dismissive at the machine and
the fact that she had just lifted a lot more weight than him made him think it
may not be the best time. But he knew at some point he was going to have to
try to talk to her a bit more than he just had.

He continued with his workout, discreetly watching her as he did. She looked
so confident as she moved around from machine to machine looking straight
ahead as she did so, not distracted by anything. He wanted to go talk to her
but was a bit intimidated to as well. Maybe not today, but he would soon.

So he went home when his workout was complete and was straightening his living
room when he heard a car pull up in front of his house. He looked out to see
it was a Chevy Silverado and didn't know who it could have been. When the
driver's side door opened he was excited to see Sue walk out.

She had on the exact same attire that she had on at the gym only she had a
thin leather jacket on up top. He figured she must have followed him home
because she liked him too. It was like something out of the movies and he was
extremely excited. He liked this girl but he wasn't going to have to do any of
the work.

He heard her knock on the door and she did it rather hard. He opened the door
to see her standing there looking at him extremely confident. The fact that
she could do something like this and seem to feel completely comfortable about
it made him feel comfortable with the situation as well.

"Hey" he said with a friendly tone and he opened the door wide for her. "Come
on in."

"What the fuck are you talking like we know each other for?" she said as she
walked in and then she closed the door behind them. "Oh wait, you're that
skinny guy I just saw at the gym, aren't you? That's a fucking coincidence.
What's a scrawny dude like you doing not paying off your debts, are you nuts?"

She stood there looking right at him and looking extremely sure of herself as
it sunk into Jason what was going on. She did look stronger than he was at the
gym and even though he found her intimidating to talk to when he was there, he
didn't really find her physically intimidating. Probably because she was a
girl and she was so short. But still, he now knew that she was there to
collect the money he owed the weasel and she was in his house which he did not
like.

"I think you need to ... " he began.

He couldn't even finish his sentence before Sue gave him an elbow right in his
ribs. It was without a doubt the most painful thing he had ever felt in his
life and he immediately dropped to the ground. Before he could do anything
else, Sue grabbed him by the hair, stood him up, and forced him to look right
into a mirror.

"Seriously, don't make this fucking difficult" she said. "How much cash do you
have in this house right now and how much can you get?"

His ribs were hurting him badly and he was even having trouble breathing but
he considered Sue's strike a sucker shot and he wasn't going to give in to
some girl that easily, especially one that was trying to collect for the
weasel. He tried to free himself from the grip that she had on his hair.

Sue seemed to know he was going to try that at the same time that he thought
about it because the second he moved she got a hold of his arm and jacked it
up behind his back. She was not only stronger than him but she seemed like she
knew a thing or two about fighting as she slammed him right into the wall face
first and started jacking his arm up even more. It was extremely painful and
he could immediately tell there was no way he was getting out of it.

"Ow, fuck" he said and she had him so good that he felt himself wanting to be
obedient to her very quickly. "Jesus fucking Christ."

"Seriously, don't fuck with me or you're going to have plenty of hospital
bills to pay on top of the money you're going to give me today" she said and
she didn't loosen up on him a bit. "You're going to be paying either way so
don't make this any harder on yourself or piss me off either. Now how much
cash do you here?"

"I don't have any cash here" he said trying to make it clear to her how much
is arm was hurting him. "All I carry with me is debit and credit cards. Feel
free to check my wallet."

"Fuck, what is with you people these days?" she said and she put more pressure
on his arm, seemingly out of annoyance. "No one can just do things with cash
anymore. Guess we're going to have to go for a ride to the ATM. And don't tell
me you can't get me cash that way. There any limits or anything on that?"

"Three hundred dollars" he said to her. "I'll give you three hundred and we'll
call it even."

"You owe more than that" she said with a tone like she was not fucking around.

"Well then I'll get you the rest tomorr ... "

"Fuck that" she interrupted. "We're not dragging this shit out. Help me carry
that TV out to the truck."

"That's a 52-inch flat screen TV" he complained. "That's worth way more than
the two hundred extra ... "

Before he could say anymore, she jacked his arm up even more with one hand and
then grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed with the other. The pain was
way too much for him to deal with and he immediately shut-up. Any resistance
he tried to give just increased the pain even more.

"It's gonna take us some time to sell that TV and you owe a lot more than five
hundred" she said. "You owe interest for all the shit you've pulled not paying
when you should have and I need to get paid for my time here which is coming
out of your pocket, not his. So I'm taking that TV and your laptop there and
then we're going to the ATM to get the three hundred bucks."

Jason definitely wanted to object thinking that it wasn't a fair deal and that
he had files on his laptop that he didn't exactly want getting in other
peoples' hands. He was about to open his mouth but Sue gave him a punch to the
ribs before he could get out a peep. It hurt so badly and he was now afraid to
say another word.

He was still hurting but Sue had already made her way over to his nice TV,
holding one side of it. She gave Jason a look like he better grab the other
end and it was to the point where he was afraid to do anything other than what
she wanted. They both picked it up and carried it towards the front door.

"I'm just gonna warn you right now that if you try screaming or any other shit
when we're out there that I'll break this TV right on the ground and then come
back under the terms that you haven't paid anything" Sue said to him. "So
don't do anything stupid out there."

They went outside and Jason looked at Sue looking so focused on just getting
that TV to the truck. She carried the same confident attitude that she had at
the gym but now instead of it attracting him to her it made him feel extremely
upset. Here he was in the broad daylight helping her take his property away
from him and he wasn't even doing anything about it.

"Come on" she said and she immediately grabbed his wrist once the TV was set
in the back of the truck. "You're coming inside with me while I get the
laptop."

He made a quick look back to one of his neighbors that was outside having no
clue what was going on but Sue grabbed his arm roughly signaling that he
better get walking. He could feel how strong her arm was as she pulled him
towards the house and she knew what she was talking about at the gym when she
said she had strong arms.

She pulled him into the house and didn't let go of his arm as she pulled him
to where his laptop was. He could not believe she was just taking it from him
but the strong grip she had on his arm was a reminder that there was nothing
he could do to stop her. She walked him back outside with the computer in one
hand and his wrist in the other. Had a guy been doing this to him the
neighbors would have been suspicious, but with a girl holding his wrist like
this no one thought a thing about it - it was pure genius. Knowing they were
about to go for a ride in her truck, Jason looked back at his front door that
he hadn't locked.

"Don't worry about it" she said and she seemed pretty good at knowing what he
was thinking. "We'll be back soon enough and no one in this neighborhood is
going to walk into your house in the broad daylight like this."

She pulled on him some more, put the laptop in the back of the truck, and then
threw him in the passenger's seat, closing the door behind him. She
immediately used her remote to lock that door instantly just as a little sign
that he shouldn't try to get out before she got in on the other side. She then
got in on the other side and started the truck.

"Got a preference on the ATM we got to?" she said and she cracked a bit of a
smile on her face that Jason normally hadn't seen smile. "I wouldn't want you
to have to pay any extra fees."

"Just go around the corner" he said with frustration. "There's a bank there.
Let's get this out of the way." As Sue started to drive Jason put his seatbelt
on even though Sue hadn't done so.

"Yeah, put that on" Sue said to him and she still didn't buckle up. "Make
better sure you don't try jumping out or anything fucking stupid like that."

She continued to drive looking straight ahead at the road as she did so like
nothing was going to distract her. That whole attitude of hers that he found
hot at the gym was now working against him. The two didn't say a word to each
other until Sue pulled up to the ATM machine that he had instructed her to go
to.

"Give me your card and your code" she said as she rolled down her window.

"Let me get out and do it" he said as he took his seatbelt off. "I don't want
to give you ... "

"Just give me the fucking card" she said impatiently and she held her hand out
for it. "I'll give it right back to you and you can change the code right
after we're done if you want. Seriously, don't make me hurt you right here, I
don't feel like fighting inside of the truck."

She almost looked greedy the way she had her hand out waiting for his ATM card
which is why it pissed him off so much that he knew he had to give it to her.
He handed her the card and had to sit there and watch as she accessed his bank
account right in front of him. Never had he been so grateful for the three
hundred dollar a day limit. He would have been really nervous right then if
that wasn't in place.

She counted the cash as if the ATM could have made a mistake before she handed
him the card back and also handed him the receipt, making sure not to look at
it. She was very professional about what she was doing, he had to give her
that. She put the truck in drive again and started to drive off.

Jason was upset and pissed off but worst of all this was huge blow to his
manhood having this girl take his TV, computer, and his money while he did
nothing about it. And she even took more than he owed just because she said
so. When he then realized she was not driving back towards his house, all of
those feelings he had went away and were replaced by fear.

"Where you are going?" he said to her nervously.

She said nothing and the way she silently remained focused on the road made
him even more nervous. He had cooperated with her for the most part and
couldn't understand why she would be taking him anywhere other than back home.
She had everything that she agreed she was going to take.

"Where the fuck are you going??" he said and he was practically whining when
he said it.

"Jesus fucking Christ" she said and she sounded a little annoyed by still calm
for the most part. "You're just one of those guys that can't shut-up until you
know everything, aren't you? We've got one last order of business first before
we're done."

The fact that she still didn't really answer his question definitely made him
more nervous but her tone suggested that prying any further would just make
things worse. He tried to stay calm but the unknown made that difficult. When
she turned onto a dirt road he couldn't stay calm any longer.

"Where are we going??" he asked her nervously.

"Just need to go make sure you're clear never to try and skip out on a bet you
owe again" she said to him calmly as she drove. "I didn't look at your bank
balance but if you have a lot of money then the TV and computer isn't going to
make much of a difference to you. But a good ass beating is something you'll
never forget."

Sue had intimidated him up to that point but now Jason was outright afraid. He
looked ahead at the empty looking dirt road and the fact that she seemed to be
taking him out in the middle of nowhere made it a lot more frightening than
she was when she was at his house.

He grabbed the door handle and tried to open the door but it was locked. He
started pulling on it frantically but of course it did no good. He tried to
unlock the door but it seemed to be childproofed since it wouldn't open. He
started pulling on the handle and lock more frantically while Sue remained
cool and calm.

"Glad this truck has childproof locks" she said and she cracked another smile.
"First time they are coming in handy." Jason then raised his hand like he was
going to punch the glass.

"I wouldn't do that" she said. "I seriously doubt you could break it anyway
but if by some chance you did, it would just be another debt you'd owe and
we'd have to go back to your house to get more."

Jason put his hand down and he felt his eyes water up. He looked ahead and the
dirt road was starting to open up a bit but it was also starting to stop being
a dirt road. They were now driving on grass and up a hill. Sue then parked the
truck in a clearing at the top of a hill. It actually had a decent view of the
city and looked like a place that couples would go to fuck.

She took the keys out of the ignition and got out the driver side door. He saw
her walking over towards his side of the car with that same confident walk and
look that she had when she was moving from machine to machine at the gym.
Desperately wanting to get away from her he started to slide towards the
driver seat and get out of the car that way.

He couldn't get to the door on time and even if he did it wouldn't have made a
difference anyway. Sue opened the passenger door, grabbed him by the ankles,
and started pulling him out. He tried to fight her but she pulled him out so
he landed right on the ground hard.

She took a couple of steps away from him like she was allowing him the
opportunity to get up but he elected to stay on the ground. She then took off
her leather jacket to reveal the black tank-top he saw her wearing at the gym.
With the sun shining down on her arms they now looked even stronger than they
did at the gym. She was a short, cute girl but he knew that she could easily
kick the shit out of him.

"Come on, get up and fight me" she said and Jason remained on the ground
looking terrified. "You don't want me to beat your ass when you're on the
ground, trust me."

The thought of that was the only thing that could have motivated him to get up
just then. He got to his feet and he watched Sue raise her fists up to fight.
He did the same even though he had no idea what he was doing. He could tell
his fighting stance did not look good like hers did.

Sue went right at Jason and threw a jab at his head. Terrified of being
punched in the face he immediately brought both of his hands up to protect it.
That left his midsection wide open and Sue gave him another painful elbow in
the ribs. That brought his guard down and then she did punch him in the face.

She was a lot stronger than he was but it was clearly not her strength alone
at made her strikes so devastating as she definitely just knew how to hit
people. Jason was already in too much pain to throw anything back at her and
he bent his knees like he was trying to go back to the ground.

But Sue didn't allow that to happen as she grabbed him and put him in a
chokehold. Her arms felt even stronger than they looked as she squeezed her
right arm around his throat. She was quickly cutting off his ability to
breathe and she used her other hand to pull his hair.

"So you like trying to fuck people out of money?" she said to him and now her
tone sounded much meaner than it had before that point. "You like just making
bets and trying to fucking take off when you lose? I hate mother fuckers like
you and you better not pull any shit like that on anyone ever again."

Breathing was becoming extremely difficult for him and it started to feel like
if she squeezed her strong arm around his throat any tighter that she'd do
some serious damage. But she didn't care in the least and with her free hand
she started punching him right in the head.

She didn't let up at all as she squeezed the chokehold on him even harder and
kept punching him in all different spots in his face and head. He felt tears
starting to pour down his face as the pain was bad enough but the fact that he
wasn't strong enough to free himself made him feel so helpless. He pulled on
her arm that was holding him in the chokehold as hard as he could but couldn't
loosen it up at all.

She finally dropped him right to the ground and even though she released him
from the chokehold he still was having a hard time breathing based on how
badly she had hurt his throat. She still didn't let up as she kicked him right
in the side causing him even more pain.

"Stupid mother fucker!" she said as she kicked him again and she almost seemed
like she was taking it personally that he didn't pay the weasel. "I fucking
hate people that don't pay their debts. You're such a fucking scumbag!"

She gave him two more kicks with the toe of her sneaker right to his side and
then she brought her foot right into his gut. He had never experienced
anything as horrible as that last kick. He could feel the pain shoot
throughout his body and he could not get even the least bit of air in him as
he tried to breathe.

He rolled over to his side and he really thought he was going to die. He tried
breathing again and was able to breathe just a little bit but not nearly as
much as he needed. He started to tap on the ground desperately hoping that Sue
would see his suffering and help him but she just stood there looking down at
him.

Very slowly he started becoming able to breathe again but it was a slow
process and he felt like he was suffering the entire time. It was such an
unpleasant feeling trying so hard to breathe only to be able to get in minimal
amounts of air. Knowing that Sue could just easily start the process over
again by giving him another kick in the stomach didn't make him feel any
better about the situation either.

Finally he started to regain the ability to breathe even though it was still
difficult. He looked up at Sue with a helpless look on his face like he was
just looking for sympathy at that point. But she looked back at him like she
was going to show him none. She truly looked like she had no compassion.

"I can't believe we work out at the same gym" she said to him as she swung her
keys around in her hand like she was ready to leave. "Just don't be fucking
stupid - next time you see me there act like we never met."

He then watched as she started walking back towards the driver side door of
the truck without even looking at him. She had been talking like they were
going to part ways and now she didn't seem to be waiting for him to get up.
When he heard the car door open with him way too injured to get up he was sure
she had no intention of taking him back.

"Wait!" he said and he found that talking was extremely difficult as well as
painful. "You're not gonna leave me here, are you?"

"I'm not your fucking taxi service" she said. "Your house is in the other
direction anyway. I got other shit I gotta go do."

"Well how am I gonna get back?" he said almost in a whine.

"Just follow that dirt road" she said to him. "It'll get you back."

He tried to object but he was still having trouble breathing and couldn't get
another sound out before she got in the truck and closed the door. He listened
to her start it up and then watched as she drove away with his TV, laptop, and
money. Once the truck was out of sight it really hit him that all of that
stuff was gone and he was never getting it back.

He tried to stand up but he did it too quickly and he felt how much pain his
body was in. He was going to have to stand up very slowly. It was going to be
a long walk for him back out of the woods and down the dirt road. He realized
the sun was starting to go down a little and he really hoped his beaten body
could get back to civilization before it got dark. He was terrified.

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