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    Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad

    By Najya Yasirah


    Better Than A Therapist - Chapter  7



    “You had better carb up tonight,” said Arianna as she spotted Reyjah on the squat machine.  “You don’t wanna look too hard in your dress tomorrow night. Arianna was Reyjah’s personal trainer at Hardbodies
    Gym.  Arianna was from Peru. She was very pretty with olive skin and hazel eyes. Her hair was dark brown and had been straightened to perfection by Reyjah.  “You’re right.” Reyjah huffed. Her quads were killing her. “But I am going to Giovanni’s, remember?” “Oh yeah, well just eat some fruit before you go to bed tonight with a protein shake,” said Arianna. “Okay, this is my last rep” Reyjah said in a strained voice. After ascending, Arianna reracked the bar. “What now?” asked Reyjah taking a swig from her water bottle. “Abs, ”said Arianna, pointing to a chin up bar. “Oh, damn, leg raises?” said Reyjah. “You wanna keep that definition don’t you?” Arianna hinted nudging her friend.  They stood underneath the bar. Arianna hoisted her friend up. Reyjah held on tightly to the bar, dropping her legs straight down. “Now remember, no swinging,” said Arianna as she stood back. “Go!” Reyjah used her stomach muscles to pull in her legs. It reminded her so much of her gymnastic days.  She could feel her abs contracting, and her grip beginning to slip. “Ooh, this hurts!” she grimaced.  Arianna stepped underneath her and helped her back down. “That was a good set,” she commented. Sweat drenched Reyjah’s pink sport bra and black spandex shorts.  Her top navel ring was in the shape of a weightlifting barbell. It was 14k gold with diamonds on each end. The bottom ring was a simple diamond.  She guzzled down her water. “You gotta tell me about this guy,” said Arianna as they sat down on the stretching mats. Reyjah spread her legs wide and stretched. “He’s got skin a little darker than yours, he’s got these awesome lips…he’s just so unabashedly confident.”  Arianna smiled.  Reyjah was one of the prettiest girls that came to the gym. Men would hit on her, but she would always lie and say that she was gay or a transsexual. “He says that he’s a model,” Reyjah continued. She stretched her arms in front of her. “You believe that?” said Arianna as she stretched her quads. “Yeah, I guess,” said Reyjah.  She mopped sweat from her face with her towel. “We’ll soon see.”

    Tales From Sha-Hair-Azad - Chapter 8