"Yana, let's knock out a couple more reps," Mei Lin commanded, her strong hands—adorned with extra-long pink nails—gripping Yana’s lower body with a touch that was deceptively delicate yet carried an undeniable authority, leaving no room for slacking.
But Yana’s swollen, freshly-injected face twisted in more than just effort. F***. That bitch. The blonde in front of her, squatting under the loaded bar, flaunting an ass so unnaturally round it could double as a goddamn space hopper. Yana’s grip on the pull-up bar tightened, her knuckles going white as her gaze locked onto the spectacle in front of her.
Again. Another one. These fake, inflated asses taking over every damn category—even the absolute championships. Every flex, every pose, every medal rigged in favor of silicone-stuffed frauds who strutted around like they owned the stage. Yana’s lips curled, her breath coming sharp between her teeth.
"Fu*** cheaters!" The thought slammed through her head like a weight hitting the gym floor...
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