A couple of weeks after Rem's Birthday BBQ, Laila and Harry have had a few more dates. Rem canceled the one with Freddie giving him the excuse Laila wasn't ready to date because he couldn't tell him, she was already dating someone else because Alec would want to know who and he had promised her that he wouldn't tell a soul.
It is the Friday before the wedding and Laila had the day off, she came up with an idea. She signs in, "I'll just go and inform them that you're here" the receptionist rushes off. She had brought all new clothes for this, she wants it to show off her curves, she couldn't believe she was doing this "Lulu, this is Harry Taylor. Your assigned PT!" she looks up spotting the receptionist with Harry who is smirking close behind her.
She had only seen Harry in a shirt so seeing him in a vest and shorts that shows off his muscular arms and legs made her ping with excitement.
"Oh, nice to meet you Mr. Taylor," she holds out her hand to him. "but you can call me Harry, so shall we head down and start your induction?" he leads her down to the gym "What made you want to join the gym? You know some people say they find gym stuffy, boring and smelly." She rolls her eyes knowing he's baiting her "I can't say I disagree with them"
"Well, hopefully I can change your mind," he opens the door to the gym, there are a few people there. He walks her to the back away from the machines "First you need to warm up. We'll start with star jumps for 30 seconds," he starts his stop clock and signals for her to start. She thought he would be doing it with her, but he doesn't, he stops her and gets her to do hip circles.
A laugh breaks out when he demonstrates how do to it "Get your mind out of the gutter" he hisses at her with a smirk. After the warm up he shows her a few exercises to do without the equipment. He shows her round the gym getting her to use the rowing machine, exercise bike, cross trainer, but when he gets to the treadmill he teases her.
"You run outside, so let's see how fast! Get on," she does as he says and he starts up the machine setting it first to a slow pace. She starts to run, he begins to speed it up, making her run faster and faster....and faster. He gets it up to 9 mph, he's laughing, she pulls the emergency stop and jumps off catching her breath.
"Impressive people normally pull it at 6 miles per hour," she turns to him, "Your turn!" He laughs, "Are we forgetting I'm the PT?" Her hands on her hips, she's sweating "As a PT you need to prove that you can do it, so come on! Unless you're chicken?!" She baits him.
He shook his head and she knew she had hit a nerve "Fine" he gets on and restarts the machine. He begins to run as the belt moves beneath his feet, starting at 2 mph, Laila pushes the button speeding up the treadmill to 6 mph and he speeds up too. Laila wants to push him, so she whacks it up to the max 10 mph. She bites her lip, trying to hide a smirk as she watches him barely keeping up "Struggling to keep up?" a grin appears on his face, he begins to slow the machine down.
"OK, fine! I struggled" he gets off and takes her on a tour of the rest of the sports centre showing her the pool, sauna and the changing rooms, checking no one is inside Harry steps inside the women's changing rooms. "The showers are just round here..." he pins her against the shower wall smashing his lips against hers. Her arms wrap around his neck, pulling him closer to her, his hand rest on her hips as she deepens the kiss.
The changing room doors swing open and they spring apart"How many laps are we aiming for today?" they hear someone ask before the other person replied and Harry puts his finger to his lip shush Laila. She tries not to laugh, "We'll have to wait till they leave, but we'll have to be quiet" he whispers. She pulls him back to her and kisses against his pulse line, he curses under his breath "Fuck!"
Two can play that game... he thought, he dragged her lips back to his. His hand slips between her legs over her gym clothes, she gasps against his lip. The women's voices fade away, Laila moves against him. They're both panting as they hear the door open again, Harry pulls away "We better get out of here before someone else comes in," she turns to leave but he pulls her back one last time claiming her lips, "I guess I'll see you tonight?!" she nods.
