Sonny's P.o.V
Lately I haven't been working out, mainly because I got enough of it from either fucking Jaila or Isabelle, those are two of the horniest women I have met, all day everyday its "Come over" or "I need you". That shit has gotten out of hand, so I decided to turn my phone off and sped most of my day at the gym, it was the only place I knew that I wouldn't be bothered.
I got out of the shower and put on my deodorant and cologne, brushed my teeth and then shaved the facial hair that was growing back, I left out of the bathroom and grabbed my briefs off of the bed, I pulled them on and grabbed my basketball shorts. I put them on and sat on the foot of the bed while I put baby lotion on my legs, I pulled on my White ankle socks and got up and grabbed my shoes off of the box, I pulled them on and grabbed my Rolex off of the desk out of the box and put it on. I looked in the mirror at it and chuckled as I grabbed my Under Armour T off of the bed, I pulled it on and pulled it down. I grabbed my headphones and phone and left out of the room, I jogged downstairs and grabbed a water out of the fridge before heading outside, I jogged out to the parking lot and hopped on my bike, I revved the engine and left the school.
I hit the interstate and headed to the gym just past my place. I made it and hopped off of the bike, I walked inside and swiped my card, I walked over to the treadmills and put my headphones around my neck as I set the preferences, it started up and I started walking. I turned my music on and put the headphones on, I hit the speed button and started jogging, I closed my eyes and laid my head back as I relaxed.
Normally I don't complain about too much sex, but I haven't gotten much sleep the last couple of days, like do these women not have a dildo or some shit? They were hornier than I was when I hit puberty like damn. Like, Jaila is fine, she doesn't want it that much, but Isabelle on the other hand, all hours of the night and morning shes texting me, I've started ignoring the calls after 3 unless I get an urge.
I stopped the treadmill and put my headphones around my neck as I drank my water.
"Hey, could you help me set this? I keep trying to set the timer for an hour, but it only say 30 minutes." The girl beside me said
"Yeah." I said stepping off of the treadmill and walking over to her
I hit a few buttons and set the time for her, she smiled and started walking
"Thank you." She said with a head nod, "Im Meagan by the way." She said extending her hand
"Im Sonny." I said shaking her hand
She laughed and put her headphones in as she went back to walking, I chuckled and walked to the back of the gym, I sat down at the leg press machine and turned my music back on before setting the weight and pressing against it, I leaned back and pushed my weight down, now I understand why I always hated leg day, I did two sets of leg presses and sat at the machine as I caught my breath, I got up and went over to the lat pull down machine, I set the weight and sighed as I started working out. I stopped and set the latch on a heavier weight, I grabbed the bar and closed my eyes as I pulled it down, after a few reps I felt a light burn in my shoulders and arms and grinned as I let the bar up.
I had to remember that I needed to set the machine on a heavier weight before I used it.
I went over to the preacher bench and put my weight set on the bar, I sat down and started lifting, I did 5 reps of 15 and 2 set of 25, I finished and sat there for a little bit while I rested, I exhaled and laid my head down on my forearm as I caught my breath.
"Im going for lunch, care to tag along?"
I looked up and seen Meagan, I smiled and nodded my head as I got up.
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