Chapter 2:

For Better or Worse...

Muscle Buster


“Hey…”

Finally, the sweet release of death.

“You there…?”

It has to be heaven with how hard Suzi is holding Elise. She was in Suzi’s arms for almost twenty minutes now. Happy with this dream, Elise nuzzled in her tough midsection, finding the heat emitting off her to be absolutely addicting. This feels so real, heaven is so cool! She thought, smiling.

It was no afterlife reward, however. Suzi was really holding the worker, saving her from bumping her head on the hard marble floors. Suzi’s cheeks flushed a light red as she felt a soft button nose brush past her slightly sore sides. She had to admit that she liked the employee’s soft features. She had rosy red cheeks, with that beautiful blonde hair that flowed and made a connection with Suzi’s jacket. However, she couldn’t enjoy the woman’s company forever. “Yo…Wake up!”

With a shake, Elise was awoken to see that she did not die. Her face went crimson from embarrassment Her dream became a nightmare. Suzi chuckled as she began to explain herself. “You fainted after I asked you that question. You scared me half to death.”

As Elise wanted to stay in her guardian's massive arms, she awkwardly got up and adjusted herself. The size difference was clear as the huge woman basically towered over her. Elise was only 5’2” on a good day. She looked up at the kind blue-haired woman, gulping at being this close to her standing up. It filled her with anxiety, but it excited her greatly. “I’m s-so sorry. I just thought I weirded you out or something…”

Suzi brushed it off. “Nah, I thought it was cool. Oh! Could I get your name?”

“Elise…”

Suzi walked to the desk, leaning on it casually. “Could I see the whole thing, Elise? I thought it was so cool!” The entire day, the thought of somebody drawing her body interested her. Suzi never thought that she was that good-looking enough to be drawn. If anything, she thought Elise should be the subject of a drawing. Suzi always had a thing for blondes anyways. Elise gave her the notebook, attempting to hide her face as Suzi flipped through the pages. Her jaw dropped, the smaller woman thought she was done for, she hated it, she’ll throw it on the ground an-

“It’s so cool…” Suzi mumbled. “I never thought I’d be drawn like this…” She was drawn in a few workout poses, mostly when she did the bench press and the squat. Her face was at a full blush, it was clear that she didn’t hate them. “What do you draw them for?” The muscular woman attempted to hide her appreciation by casual flirting. She leaned toward Elise for an answer. “Or do you just like what you see?”

Elise was on the verge of fainting again, but she regained her composure.”F-For a contest!” She blurted out. “I…I liked you as a subject. It’s all crap now, though.”

The taller one hummed as she did one last flip through. “I wouldn’t say that. I think you just need the perfect pose.”

“I just can’t think of a pose. All of them are so basic.”

“Hm…” Suzi gave the notebook back and checked the time. “You walk here every day?”

Elise nodded.

“Let me walk you home then. Protection and all that.” She replied while putting her gym bag over her back. She couldn’t put her finger on it but with those glasses and her shy posture, Suzi found her adorable.

Elise wanted to decline, but she knew she couldn’t say no to Suzi. She got her bags and walked with her. The roads were empty around the night due to the lack of young people. Elise didn’t know what to say to her crush, and Suzi was checking out her potential interest. She was short, shy, and cute. What more can a tall girl ask for?

Elise got to her apartment complex first. “Here’s my stop…” She said quietly, shuffling her feet.

Suzi put her hands in her pocket. “Yeah, I’m a little bit away. At least we’re both in the same direction, right?”

“Heh, yeah.”

Awkward silence occurred. They stared at each other, hoping one would make the first move. Suzi spoke up. “Say…If you need help with the poses, I could help.”

Elise blushed again. “W-What?”

“Yeah. I don’t see why not. When can we hang?”

She wanted to say now, but she had self-control. “Tomorrow.”

“Great! See ya tomorrow, chief.” She winked at the shorter woman and walked away.

Another wink. I must be dead…

There’s no way my dream girl wants to hang with me.

Taylor Victoria
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