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Maria could feel the sweat coating her skin; it beaded on her forehead, running down her neck to soak invisibly into her already damp hair. She looked up at Natasha, whose light-weight was balanced on Maria's hips, legs straddling her body. Natasha was licking her lips with a distracted air as her eyes slid slowly up Maria's torso, as she indulged in one of her favorite obsessions, her gaze hedonistically focusing on Maria's bare stomach or, more accurately, her abs.
Maria waited patiently until the emerald-green orbs met hers, before she exhaled and started her next set of ab crunches.
