The bike was currently on an incline, the lower levels of the Rockies in stimulation. Funny considering her home state's famous lack of natural hills, flat as flat can be, Kansas was.
She had smiled back when he had, even if he looked like he was about as uncomfortable in her presence as she had ever seen someone. It was as if she had shown up in hooker boots and lingerie at a stockholder meeting. Well, again.
Considering there was little else to do while riding her bike to nowhere but watch him, besides read the erotica novel that she had grabbed on her way out of the room at the last minute, Az admittedly watched his progress through the room. No, she was not visually molesting him, she was actually behaving herself for the moment. No need to get into any kind of rut, no matter the circumstances.
As entertaining as watching him rule out treadmill after treadmill was, she did turn her attention back to her book (it was at a good part). Brand the sexy cowboy was unbuckling his belt, while Lucy the Ugly Duckling Beauty eagerly awaited his...attentions. Definitely good reading material, no, great reading material. The zipper had just slipped down when she heard the sound of someone's foot hitting the side of one of the treadmills.
The action made her brown eyes drag away from the increasing action in her book to look back at the stranger. Watching his odd actions covertly, seeing as it was nearly as interesting as the book she had read before.
As for her mascara, and coordinated black and red exercise wear, Az was in fact one of those women that nearly every other gym-visiting woman hated with a passion. Even at the end of a prolonged period doing shoulder stands and the Eagle position, or a good deal of time on the bike, she simply glowed. No flushed face, no flyaway hair. Just glowing with perspiration and endorphins. Her clear glossed lips quirked upwards, with a stifled bit of laughter at his frustration. Really, she was not being mean, it was just hard to resist.
"You know, if you buy them a drink before you straddle them, you might have more luck getting them to go."