While her classmates are in school, Kelly uses her free time to go to the gym to work out and practice some yoga.

The yoga studio is almost empty, there’s only one guy there struggling with poses on his mat.

Now he’s looking over here, looking at her specifically. Hopefully it’s not some kind of perv, or worse another fan.

Kelly doesn’t want any trouble, she’s had enough with the Meet & Greet, so maybe the wise thing to do is move to another area or leave the gym.

Before going to the door, she can see his face. He doesn’t look like a pervert, he seems like a normal guy, and he’s pretty good-looking… all the more reason to run away.

Brian: Hey, you’re Kelly Randall, the model, right?
Kelly: *Stops dead in her tracks*.

Kelly: Sighs. Yeah, that’s me.
Brian: I saw your work in the college magazine, impressive.
Kelly: Eh, it’s just sportswear.
Brian: No, seriously, you’re beautiful, Kelly.
Kelly: Thank you, I’m glad you liked my work.
Brian: I loved it.

Kelly: Cool. Now if you’ll excuse me, I should go.
Brian: Sure. By the way, my name is Brian Petersen. No meet you, Kelly.
Kelly: Nice to meet you, Brian.
Kelly hurried toward the exit; the guy didn’t take his eyes off her until she was out of sight.

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