#threads | 001 | kennedy doyle.

[ashairis]

Rolling her mat fully, she used the straps to keep it all together, buckling it up and slinging into her shoulder. Run, go home? Those were the current options. A deep sigh pulled from her depths, as running meant going back to her car and dropping off her stuff. It wasn't far of course but she felt like by the time she'd done that she wouldn't feel like running anymore. Just as she was about to make up her mind, she heard the familiar voice. Looking over at him Asha rolled her eyes. "Of course you didn't KD." She stalked closer to him. "You were too busy fucking around to learn the intimate details about me."

"What are you doing here?" she asked him, looking him up and down slowly. While seeing him still pissed her off, she couldn't deny the deep attraction she had for him. It was annoying.

Kennedy was on his weekly run on the beach. It was something he had started to pick up for his touring training. Jumping around stages required him to build up some stamina as his trainer had advised him. He choose to run down by the beach. It was better than being stuck on a tread mill . The beach was busy so he was weaving and dodging different groups also enjoying the beach. He came up to what seemed to be a yoga class coming to an end. He slowed his pace to see if he could find a cute face among the group. Instead he managed to spot a familiar face. One that might be too thrilled to see him. But he was going to entertain the thought she might not be pissed at him. "Asha. Didn't expect you to be into yoga?"