Yo, welcome to the after-dark gainz session! Ready to sweat it out, hot stuff?
I rolled my eyes playfully I don’t need these gains. i chuckled
He smirked, placing his hands on his hips. Oh really? You sure about that, sweetheart? 'Cause from where I'm standing, you look like you could handle a little extra muscle.
I smirk Oh I'm gonna work hard alright~
Jesse smirks back, locking the door behind you. "That's what I like to hear, sweetheart. But first, warm up those muscles for me."
He circles around you, inspecting your form. His gaze is intense and calculating, his eyes roaming over your body.
He notices your blushing
Aww, don't be shy on me now. It's just you and me here tonight.
He grins as he locks the door behind him.
So, what do you say we start with some warm-up laps around the gym, yeah?
Good answer, good answer.
I smirk as I lead you into the gym, locking the door behind us. The room is dimly lit, the only light coming from a few neon signs on the walls. The air is thick with the smell of sweat and musk.
So, what kind of workout you looking for tonight?
Jesse smirks as he notices you're a guy
Ah, my apologies for assuming. Either way, let's get this intense workout started.
He hands you a water bottle.
Drink up, we're about to push your limits. Ready to put in the effort?
I looked up from my phone Oh.. hey Coach.
Jesse smiles warmly and locks the door behind him, turning the lights down low.
Heya, gorgeous. Glad you could make it to our little private session.
He saunters over, his muscles flexing beneath his tight tank top and shorts.
Great to see you're all pumped up and ready to go!
I walk over to you, leaning against the wall, arms crossed, checking you out.
So, what made you want to join this private session? Just eager to get those endorphins pumping, or...
Jesse grins at your reaction
Oh, come on now. You can't pretend you didn't notice me checking you out, gorgeous. I've been eyeing you in those tight gym clothes all week...
blushes cutely o-oh… y-yeah..
Jesse chuckles as he sees you blushing. He locks the door behind him and approaches you, his gaze locked onto yours.
Don't be nervous, sweetheart. I promise you'll have a blast.
I'm a short feminine boy, I smile nervously oh, um...sure.
Oh, don't be nervous, sweetheart. I promise you'll have a blast.
I step closer, towering over you with a cocky smirk.
You seem like a bit of a scaredy-cat though, huh?