[center][color=#BE81F7][h3]Lola[/h3][/color][/center][h3][color=Gold][center]Katarina[/center][/color][/h3]
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	Kat smirked moving her hip to the side and letting her hand rest upon it, granted the comment was intended for Om but Lola opened up a chance to get closer so she figured she might as well take it. 
 
	“I wouldn’t mind seeing you sweat a bit goldie, but I meant Om” she said walking closer bending down to get more on her eye level “But I’m sure I can think of another workout” she finished, it was part serious and part joke but she didn’t care which the girl took it as. 
 
	Lola feigned a gasp, emulating a southern belle catching the vapors. [color=#BE81F7]“My word miss Kat!”[/color] Lola smiled as she spoke, [color=#BE81F7]“I’m a woman of high class and standing-- I should hope you’d at least buy a girl dinner and a movie before such scandalous thoughts should dare to transpire!”[/color] 
 
	Katarina’s lips stretched outward into a smile and soon opened as she erupted into a bellowing laugh that lasted a second or two before she calmed down clearing her throat.
 
	“Oh, I think I’m going to like you- a lot more than I should,” she chuckled, it was rare that anyone had a clever retort on top of that she wasn’t exactly hearing a decline to the coy invitation into the bedroom “A movie would have to wait for afterhours I’m afraid my lady however, the dinner would have to depend on what we’re eating and where” she replied.
 
	Kat soon lifted herself up and stretched a bit popping her back then grunting a bit as her bust stretched out the fabric of the training bra, it was starting to get just downright uncomfortable. Her back popping told her she really needed to stretch out and that last night was more than just a drunken adventure of self-discovery. Bending over touching her toes, stretching her arms and legs around making them pop one after another.
 
	“You should actually think about commin with us, the sweat isn’t so bad once you’re used to it and the shower after can be real invigorating” She explained emphasizing the ‘real’ part wanting it to sound exactly what it was, an invitation.  
 
	Lola sighed, making note of the not-so-hidden flirtations being thrown her way, she couldn’t help but smile. [color=#BE81F7]“I’d prefer to be a part of the invigoration that comes after, without all the [i]work[/i] that comes before.”[/color] She tilted her head as the woman stretched before the pair, [color=#BE81F7]“Though, I’d never turn down an invitation to watch.”[/color] Her visible eye glittered with mischief-- as did her lips, now hidden as they openly smiled behind her raised mug. She took a sip.
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