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Rachael's Year

Rachael’s Year Chapter 1 “Ugh!” Rachael exclaimed as she fell to the floor. She had collided with something, something massive and hard. The 17 year-old high school senior propped herself on her hands and looked upward – slightly dazed. She had been exiting the restroom heading back to the gym when she rounded a corner of the hallway and ran into this large object. Except it wasn’t an object. She rubbed her eyes shaking out the grogginess. “Oh my! I am so sorry!” Ronnie cried, extending his huge hand. “Are you ok?!? I’m so sorry. I should’ve watched where I was going!” “Uh, it’s ok, I’m fine.” Rachael smiled weakly at the hulking wall of African-American muscle she had run into. “Here let me help you up. Again, I’m sorry, I’m new here. I guess I need to remember people may zip around this corner and I need to pause a moment to make sure there’s no traffic,” Ronnie chuckled as Rachael placed her tiny hand in his huge one. He easily pulled her petite 4’11” frame to a standing position, checking out her body on the way. “There. You sure you’re ok?” He asked, a concerned look on his face. Rachael simply blushed looking at the floor, nodding. She felt tiny in Ronnie’s 6’6” shadow. Ronnie chuckled, again, holding his hand out to the girl. “I’m Ronnie by the way. What’s your name?” Rachael looked briefly up into his dark eyes and warm smiling face. “Rachael,” she said, just above a whisper, quickly shaking his hand. “Well it’s nice to meet you, Rachael. I promise to watch where ...

... I’m going next time.” Rachael smiled awkwardly and nodded again, like a bobble head doll. “Ok well, I gotta go, maybe I’ll see you around. Have a great rest of day, Rachael!” Ronnie smiled, bowing slightly, walking off toward the front desk to finish filling out the required paperwork for joining the gym. Rachael headed toward the double door entrance of the fitness center; she turned back to look at Ronnie. He was huge, tall and thick. She had never seen a human so large, so muscular. She watched him laugh with the front desk girl as he signed various forms for his membership. She observed his huge calves, his arms that were bigger than her whole body, his smooth, shiny shaved head atop his thick, muscular, neck. “Gosh, he must be a body builder. He could be a like black Incredible Hulk or something.” She chuckled to herself, watching him. She stood for a few seconds admiring his gigantic frame from a distance. Suddenly he looked at her with a friendly smile and wave. Immediately blushing, she returned a quick wave, then bolted into the fitness center. She rushed to the other side of the room, where the leg press machine was, trying to get over the embarrassment of having been caught staring. Rachael sighed and checked her phone. It was 12:41 pm on September 8th. She had told her mom she’d be home by 2pm. She had plenty of time to work out. Rachael chose some music to enhance her workout. Today she was focusing on her legs. She had been coming to this gym since June, shortly ...