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“I need to get in some of my own workout time today. Are any of the other guys here yet?”

“No, you are the first trainer in for the day. Gia has a 9:00 a.m. yoga class, so she should be here shortly. I found out from the contractors that the new build will be completed two weeks ahead of schedule, so I know you will be happy that you won’t have to share space much longer with the yoga classes.”

“Wow, those guys kicked ass getting it done so quickly. That will be great, thanks for the update, Kenzie.” I then headed towards the training room. I knew she was watching me, so I had to make it look good. As soon as she turned her back on me, I made a quick B-Line for the boot-camp/yoga room and waited for Gia to arrive. I knew she had arrived about twenty minutes early to get everything set up before her class began.

It was 8:40 a.m. and still no Gia. Great, the one day I needed her to be on time, she wasn’t here. I walked over to the door and looked out and found her in the main entrance chatting with Kenzie. Her face beamed with a beautiful smile, and I figured Kenzie had just told her that her that her apartment would be ready ahead of schedule.

I stood in the middle of the room, and in walked Gia, with a perplexed look on her face. After a bit of ribbing about being there to take a class, she could tell I was getting a serious look on my face.

After explaining to her that the way she complied last night in the ladies’ room, I thought she would be great Sub material, and I wanted to show her how to take her to the next level when it came to sex. I told her to think about it and let me know what she decided to do. Sure, after last night, I would have hoped she would say yes right away, but this was a big decision, and one thing I would never do is push her.

We said our goodbyes, and I left the room, running right into Andy. “Thinking of taking a yoga class, Logan?” Andy laughed.

“Naw, I was letting Gia know to watch the thermostat. I don’t want the room too warm for my first class today.”

“Okay, have a great first class. Those cross-sells are really helping the business. Between you and the other trainers letting their attendees know about the new yoga classes, business is really going strong. We are going to hire two part-time instructors to help Gia, so she doesn’t get burned out.”

“I’m sure that will help her out. She does seem to have a full schedule right now.”

Andy heads to his office, and I head over to some of the weight equipment to think and work out for a bit. I see the ladies arriving for Gia’s yoga class, and it looks like a full class. I do see some of the ladies ogling me, and I flash my wide smile, and flex my muscles as I work out. One of the ladies wasn’t paying attention and ran right into the lady in front of her. I had to chuckle. Yup, I have that effect.

It is my turn to work at the front desk, one of the perks of my job. I meet all the new members when they come in, and I do love meeting all the lovely new ladies who have joined. The ladies start arriving for Gia’s last class of the day, and who walks in but her BFF Sara. As everyone signs in, I make sure to say hello to Sara. She gives me one of those ‘fuck off’ looks as she signs in and then walks off to Gia’s class. Somehow, I need to get that girl to like me and stop feeding Gia negative information about me. Sure, the man-whore label is correct, but there must be something I can do to get her over to my side.

“Hello Sir, how are you?” I hear a sultry voice from across the desk.

“Susan, what are you doing at the gym?”

“I am taking the new yoga class that everyone is talking about at the club. I was surprised to see you at the front desk.”

“Wonderful, well you better get moving. It starts in five minutes. The instructor’s name is Gia, and I am sure you will enjoy the class.”

Just as Susan was walking away, I heard someone call out her name. I look up and coming in the door is Butch’s girlfriend, Maddie. Butch must have told Maddie about the new class. Maddie signs in, says hi, and then rushes over to Susan, and they both disappear into class. Great, how many more of the Subs might show up for Gia’s yoga classes? This is going to be a bit hard to keep anything a secret when it comes to Gia and me if this continues.

Gia

My last class was full. I know maybe a quarter of the ladies from before, but everyone else is brand new. Two of the women approached me after class and asked if I needed any help cleaning up. I thanked them for the offer and thanked them for coming to class. They indicated that if more evening classes areoffered, they might be able to bring a few more of their friends to attend. I made a mental note to talk with Kenzie about adding more evening classes.

As I was leaving the room and entering the main part of the gym where the weight equipment is housed, I see one of the ladies from my class, who offered to help, standing next to the same guy that Logan was speaking with at the bar the other night. So, he is from the gym. No wonder that guy didn’t really look our way that night; he apparently is taken. Oh well, Sara’s loss.

Logan is working at the front desk, so I walk up there like any other trainer and tell him I’m leaving for the evening.

He looks me directly in the eye and whispers, “Have you decided about what we talked about this morning? I know I said I wasn’t in a hurry for an answer, but I lied. I am.”

“Please give me until Monday. I need tomorrow to really think about it and do some research. I hope you understand?”

“I can’t say that I’m not disappointed, but yes, we can talk on Monday. Do you want to meet for coffee on Monday before your first class?”

“Thank you for understanding. I will see you on Monday. Text me on Sunday evening to let me know where you want to meet.”

We say our goodbyes, and as I am walking out of the gym, Marco stops me. “Hey Gia, done for the day?”

I nod and he continues, “Awesome, do you want to stop for a drink?”

“I’m sorry, Marco, but I had a full day, and I have a long hot bath and a glass of wine waiting for me at home. But thank you for the offer, maybe another time.” With that, I leave and start walking down the street to meet Sara at her car.

“Hey, I’m meeting some friends from work for a glass of wine. Want to join us?” Sara asks.

“Thanks, but I think I’ll just head back to your place and have a quiet night in. But I am so happy you came to one of my classes. Did you enjoy it?”