The following is a direct continuation of Running Wild part 1 I was still laying in the moss catching my breath and thinking about how unique the nude woman next to me was, when the music pumping

I had seen her before, always on the same path, on the same days; always moving at one hell of a pace and looking very good while doing it. Apparently I wasn’t the only runner who was a creature

A few months ago, I got an unexpected followup call from my audition. I hadn't thought about it in a while and figured that they weren't interested and I was excited when they told me how