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Beside the treadmill, where sweat soaked through, she always appeared at the same time. Inadvertent glances met, quickly transcending words. "Don't push yourself too hard," her smile transformed from a simple gym member's greeting into a secret rendezvous on LINE. The scent of the clean towel, in stark contrast, fueled their growing intimacy. Then, stripped of their "daily routine," the raw, palpable sense of transgression overwhelmed them. In the decadent hotel, a burning sensation raged in their chests, more intense than any workout.