I was done going to New York for a while. It was time to take a break and focus on me. Maybe trying to lose a little weight and eat better wouldn't hurt. I loved being a full figured woman but my doctor advised me to shed a couple pounds, eat healthier and exercise. I was borderline of becoming a diabetic but I wouldn't mind getting in shape anyway. I just didn't want to be too skinny so, I decided to get me a personal trainer to help me out.
I walked into New Body Fitness. It was a nice upscale type gym. You could only workout here if you make prior appointments. A quirky bubbly white girl with brunette hair greeted me as she stood behind the counter. She had a wide smile on her face, showing her braces.
" Hi, welcome to New Body Fitness, how may I help you?" She asked in a high pitch voice as it squeaked.
" Hi, I'm Elle Hofner. I have a 2:00 appointment with Kyson McKinley."
" One second, let me take you to his office. Follow me." She came from behind the counter and walked me to his office.
" Kyson will go over your diet plan and your fitness goal. If you're interested he will set up your schedule and payment." She told me as she knocked on the door lightly.
Knock Knock Knock....
" Come in!" A deep sexy male voice shouted from inside the office. The girl opened up the door and then introduced us.
" Kyson, this is Elle Hofner, your 2:00 appointment." She mention as I step further into his office. My mouth dropped when I realize who it was. It was the guy who was in the wreck with Elleah that night. I didn't realize he was so damn fine until now.
The sweat drizzled down his ripped tatted arms making his midnight dark skin glisten. My eyes immediately look down at his big print popping out from his gym shorts. He knew not to wear those. It was such a huge distraction because that's all I was staring at. I bet not one single woman done looked him in his eyes today. I giggled to myself at the thought.
The brunette metal mouth girl then walked out the door and closed it behind her. Kyson grabbed the white towel off his shoulders and wipe the sweat off his forehead and arms as if he was moving seductively in slow motion. It was like when you see a hot guy in a movie, everything slows down around you and anything else is irrelevant to you. Then the Marvin Gaye song Lets Get It On plays in the background as he clean his self off slowly. I pictured all that. Yeah, he was that damn sexy!
" I'm sorry Ms. Hofner, I just got back to the office myself." Kyson explained then looked up at me and our eyes immediately locked.
" Hold up, I know you! You're that lady that punch me in my face but I can't say I didn't deserved it." He says to me, remembering that tragic night.
" Guilty as charge but I'm sorry about that." I admitted as I apologize to him.
" Well, I want you to know before you say anything, I've been paying your sister's medical bills. Since she was drunk that night, I wasn't order to pay anything. They basically put her at fault but I couldn't let it go down like that. I let the police and my insurance company know that I had hit her. So, I've been making sure I pay her bill every month. I felt bad as hell for running into your sister. I was in a hurry and didn't even notice that she was backing out. Again I do apologize. By the way how is she?" Kyson confessed to me as he gazed deeply into my dark brown eyes. He made me so nervous and bashful every time he looked at me. I could literally feel butterflies in my stomach as I craved for his attention. I haven't been around a man this fine in a while. Even the models from the fashions shows didn't have nothing on him.
" I'm sorry, did you asked how was she?
" Yes, is she ok?" He asked again as I daydreamed at his lips everytime that he spoke and got lost in his words.
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