Taylor rolled her eyes as her wife flew by and tried her best to keep going, knowing damn well, she just wanted to curl up and die right about now.

Karlie felt guilty, knowing how hard her wife was trying. She opted to stop for a minute and take a drink, giving Taylor enough time to pass her, which she did a few minutes later. Karlie continued, but at a slower pace. She was gonna let her wife get the better time. Maybe that would smooth things over for the car ride back. 

The model only had a few more flights to go as Taylor came flying past her in the opposite direction with a smirk on her face. Karlie chuckled at the sight and continued on, stopping once she reached the top for another drink of water.

She started to descend down the steps before hearing, "KARLIE," being screamed in the distance. She raced down the stairs and found her wife laying on the steps, clutching her calves and whincing in pain.

Karlie grabbed the unopened bottle of water she had and handed it to Taylor as she kneeled in front of her and slowly extended one of her wife's legs.

"Ow ow ow....it hurts Kar."

"I know. Just keep drinking your water."

Karlie started with her wife's right leg first. She placed one hand on her ankle and the other was resting on the underside of her knee. She gave a little pull and rested Taylor's leg over her own as she began to massage her calf. Although Taylor was still in pain, it wasn't nearly as bad as it was earlier.

Karlie then did the same with her left leg.

Taylor just stared at the sweat that dripped down her wife's neck, sliding down her sports bra and between her breasts. Her stomach muscles were pulsating as Karlie was still catching her breath. She couldn't help but want to attack her wife right at that moment.

"Alright, do your legs feel better?"

"Yeah, they still hurt but they're a lot better. Thank you."

"When we get home, you'll need to ice them and keep your legs elevated. Come on, can you walk?"

Karlie extended her hands to help Taylor up. She took a couple of steps, but her legs were too shaky to be able to make it down all those steps. The model bent down in front of her and instructed her wife to hop on.

"Kar, that's crazy. We still have like 400 steps to go. I don't want to hurt you."

"Do you have a better idea, Tay? Or are you planning on staying up here forever? Just get on."

Taylor got on her wife's back and hugged her neck as Karlie gripped the underside of her legs. The singer couldn't help but get a tiny bit aroused as she was firmly pressed against her wife's back and with each bit of movement, more and more pressure was hitting her just right.

Karlie could feel Taylor's legs tighten around her waist, which caused her to smile, knowing exactly what was going on.

They made their way back to the SUV, Karlie helping her wife in and then getting into the drivers side.

"How's your legs?"

"Fine." Taylor replied, hardly audible.

"You're not mad at me still for the Gwen comment, are you? I was just playing with you."

"Well, I don't like how you 'play' sometimes. You know how I get when it comes to your past."

"My past? Are you being serious right now? Can you really consider Gwen as part of my 'past'? She was a running partner, Tay, you know that."

"And she wanted you Karlie."

"Jesus Christ, here we go again. Who cares if she wanted me....YOU GOT ME! This is so stupid to be arguing over this. It was a joke...a joke....a ha ha, isn't it funny....JOKE! I'm sorry for saying anything at all. God, this is so stupid."

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