Cold Steel (Part 1)
Like… i used to bench press about a hundred pounds, but now?” he flexed his arm a little. “now it feels like i could lift up my whole trailer with one arm.” “increased strength,” buniq repeated.
Dreams which may come true...pt4
"what do you expect when you can bench press three hundred and fifty pounds as a warm up? humans just do don't make things for our kind." xander grunted as he sipped at his drink again. "it's the way of things, i suppose.
Care Bears Family Adventures, Book 4: Chapter 30
He stopped gentle heart in front of the bench press machine, "this is a classic, just lie down and grab these bars." he tapped the weight bars which gentle heart grabbed. "scoot back a bit, there you go. now i just need to set the weight.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eleven.
A simple bench press to wrap up their work out they’d been doing since noon. the boxer motioned and logan added some more weight; the two knew clem was just showing off. not that logan minded. clem was a good looking dog.
Deathly Threats
Why, you could bench-press me if you were given the chance. i was merely giving him a chance to show what he already has.** _' amanda cut in before the two males could continue the war of words. 'enough,' she said.
Grayson's Triad Book 1 -- Prologue
He's still bench pressing a weight that i could lift with one arm, and that's absolutely not anything to be ashamed of; everyone has to start on the low end and work up, or at least they do if they're smart.
Never lose hope part 8
As i began my first arnold-presses series, i couldn't help myself but looking at the shepherd who was now warming up on the bench press. though, i rapidly refocused myself on the exercise. “so what brings you here vince?"
The Agency
bench-pressing buicks, stomping virtual-reality copies of tokyo, brawling through whole armies of terrorists and tanks. for emily there were obstacle courses, stealth mazes, metal gears to dodge and guards to hide from.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 15
"i have...zoe's been making me bench press a literal ton" he said in his deep ferocious voice. he looked back at the sled then at her. "are you alright if i run these flat bits?" he asked.
A Gentleman of Strength
Big as he was, he could bench-press more than twice his weight, and-" "no, no," the stoat interrupted, rude as sandpaper. "i mean, what sort of person was he?" ame hesitated, as he always did when the questioning went in this direction.
Full Circle (Comms)
His muscles cranked as he hit another bench press. loud music that was playing on his phone stopped as alex called. fuck… guilt held against his conscience. should he pick up? “brad! faster! you aren’t done with your set!”
Dreams which may come true...pt2
The first being a scrawny little sorcerer who had the brainpower to rival einstein at the peak of his career and the other being a seven foot tall dragon kin who bench pressed cars at fifteen.