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A Time to Remember (Belen & Kristian)
By: Belen Karen Sonik Date: December 12, 2014, 6:57 pm
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[center]"Listen up. I am the new trainer here. Yeah that's
right, you got a female who is gonna work your body like you
never believed possible, and even when you're sweaty, sore, and
and don't think you can move? I'm going to bust your ass
harder!" Standing there, with her hands on her hips and a smile
that just stood out on her face she looked towards each man's
face; she saw fear and anger in their eyes and she knew exactly
why they were feeling those emotions. Fear that she would end up
killing them... which honestly wasn't a bad idea if she thought
so herself... and Anger for putting a WOMAN in charge of their
health and strength. She could understand the way they thought
to a point, she'd never want a MAN to tell her how to eat right,
or what weights to lift, for how long, and when... But hey, she
got paid for this.
"Alright listen, I understand that you all may not want me to be
in charge because I am a woman, but I am very good at what I do.
Later today I will be posting up a sheet of paper with your
schedules, and if you don't follow them? You're out. I don't
give second chances and I won't stop now. For now? Go about your
business." Belen gave them all a nod, and tossed her arm out as
if to say 'You're dismissed.' She heard a couple grumbles and a
couple 'Who put her in charge?' and honestly? She could careless
right now. She walked away from the men as they started to
change into their shorts. She walked straight to a set of rooms
that held a new office for her and sat down in her chair. Her
office consisted of pure white walls, a desk in the right hand
corner, it even had her own personal laptop sitting on it. There
was a clock on the wall that said eight in the morning.
This was going to be the life for Belen and she really was happy
here. This was like her home - the peace to her life was
listening to the men gossip like little old ladies and grunt and
swear at one another. It made Belen's day when a man would come
up to HER and ask her help or ask her questions. Her nails
tapped on the desk as she waited for her computer to boot up so
she could start the schedules up.
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Re: A Time to Remember (Belen & Kristian)
By: Kristian Palmer Date: December 12, 2014, 7:52 pm
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“Come on Ana, how many times have I gotta tell you that I’m not
interested in anything more than us saying hello to each other
every time I walk in here…” Kristian sighed, switched the strap
of his gym bag from one shoulder to the other as a slight ache
began to settle in from standing around. “It’s nothing against
you babe, I just wanna work out and get out of here, that’s all
I pay for…not a dating service, I’m perfectly happy alone right
now” he was lying, he just couldn’t stand the thought of waking
up next to that whiny, clingy little girl every day. He
shuddered, gave her a reassuring grin which she replied to with
a giggle, yeah…she was still going to try it on. Damn. He ran a
hand through his messy Mohawk type hair, letting it fall
naturally as he walked down the hallway, climbing a set of
stairs and he paused just as he reached the studio he was
looking for. There was a girl in there, and she was
loud!...Someone was getting their balls busted for definite.
“Awww man” he muttered, throwing his head back and rolling his
eyes before taking a couple deep breaths, hopefully she wouldn’t
pull him up on being the last to show. It was likely, he did
stand out a little next to the other guys, especially since he
was one of the small group actually in a decent amount of
fitness. He was toned, but not one of those 0% body fat,
Photoshop looking guys. There was definitely definition there
and no one could say otherwise, an old western style pistol
tattoo on the left side of his v-lines and his arms were pretty
much completely covered, and everyone could see as he was
wearing a black vest that hugged his torso pretty well, he
wasn’t shy…he was pretty cocky actually. Kristian slowly stepped
in, his gaze falling on the blonde bombshell standing at the
front, her Sergeant like tone made the beef cakes around him
almost well up with tears, the dude next to him looked like he
was gonna run out of the room having a breakdown at one point.
Pussy.
As she drew to a close, Kristian tilted his head, he could just
make out her curves through the gaps between the guys stood in
front of him…yeah, she definitely took care of herself and
wanted everyone to know it. Probably the reason she took the job
in this place, it would be exactly like all the other trainers
here…all stuck up acting like they were God’s gift to fitness.
“Man…what a bitch” “Yeah, I don’t want to be taking orders from
a woman” “Dude, just because she’s a heartless cow here doesn’t
mean she’s not an animal in the bedroom…if ya know what I
mean”…no wonder guys got a bad name, Kristian hated every one of
these boys anyway but that was just disgusting, his head tilting
a little as he gripped the last guys forearm and leant forward.
“Don’t be a pig…woman aren’t just sex symbols y’know Jackson,
I’ll kick your ass if I hear that again.” He whispered, arching
a brow as he span and watched him leave. A light chuckle escaped
his lips before he grabbed his bag again and slowly made his way
out, pulling a set of Beats headphones out of the bag and
resting them around his neck.
Time to work out.
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