Mister vs. Heartberry pt 1

Steven smirked as he walked up behind Connie, seeing her in her exercise attire as she did her stretching, her ear covered by noise-canceling headphones.  Taking a moment to admire her body movements, curves, swell, shapes, and muscles that made her irresistible, an impish idea came to his head.

Walking closely behind Connie but kept himself unnoticed as she stretched forward and downward, distracting him a little; not enough to make him drop his pranks for another, but the view was nice.

As Connie rose back up to standing, her eyes closed, lost in her stretching, and the music in her ear. She took a deep breath, ready to begin her next round of stretching.

When she felt the headphones quickly removed from her ears. Turning around, she saw Steven smiling cheekily at her, headphones in his hand.

Connie gave him an adoring smirk, shaking her head she opened her hand, expecting him to give her headphones back.

Steven gave her a half grin as he stepped back headphones in his hand, waving them tauntingly.

Connie's brow arched at the attitude, it wasn't very often that Steven actively tried to bait her. Still, the competitive side of her couldn't let an innocent challenge pass.

Steven pulled back as Connie snatched for them, just keeping them out of her reach. He gave her a laugh, seeing Connie's brows furrowed before trying again, pulling away just as her fingers grazed the headphones. Steven stepped back again, putting on the headphones around his neck, hearing the hip-hop beat.

Connie kissed her teeth, watching Steven bob his head. No, no, this would not do for her; she was now fiery with determination as she reached for headphones. Her fingers were close to his thick beck when she felt a palm push into her abdomen, making her stumble back.

Connie rubbed her stomach and rolled her tongue behind the bottom lip before bouncing on her toes a few times and settling into a wide-leg stance.  Her right-hand fist was at chest level in front while her left was flat like a blade at cheek level.

Steven chuckled, kicking off his sandals and getting into a boxer's stance. Both fists at his chin level together as he began to move his top half from left to right.

Connie narrowed her eyes a bit of playfulness within the determination before some annoyed attraction showed on her cheeks when he kiss at her.

Connie was gonna put him on his back, that was for sure, as they met in the center and began.