To some, Raya Lee-Williams, has the world and then some in the palm of her hands. Married to one of the most successful, not to mention, most handsome music producers in LA and having a two beautiful children with a mansion sized home to match, you...
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Monday
It was Monday again and I was back in the habits of my daily routines. I dropped the twins off at school about a hour ago and I was already in my workout gear ready to head to the gym. I was sad that I wouldn't be going to my old gym because it was way on the other side of town now and I definitely wasn't trying to take that drive. Luckily, I found one about 10 minutes from my home and the ratings were really nice. Danny was out working because he was now helping Lil Baby with his new album so I knew I wouldn't be seeing him around too much.
When I arrived at the gym I headed straight for the front desk to see how I could go about starting a membership and getting a personal trainer as soon as possible. The guy at the front desk was really helpful and handled everything for me right then and there. He informed me that the only trainers in right now was the actual owner of the gym. That was fine with me, I just wanted to get my workout going since I missed a whole week of gym from trying to move.
"Hi," I greeted once I made it to the second level. "Are you Chris?"
He had his back turned to me since he was wiping down some of the exercising equipment, but when he turned around my eyes slightly grew. He was fine as hell. He had on this muscle shirt that his tattoos completely exposed. I could also tell from here, he was probably a good 6'1. I love tall men, swear they're my weakness.
"I am and you must be Raya," he held his hand out for me to shake with a smile. He had dimples and a slightly crooked front tooth that made him even more attractive in my opinion. "I heard you just moved in the area and I just want to say welcome to the neighborhood."
"Thank you so much. How did you know I just moved around here though," I asked curiously. He pointed to his ear showing an earpiece.
"Josh, the guy who helped you downstairs told me a little bit about you and what all you were trying to accomplish before you got up here through this little earpiece. Trust me I'm not a psycho," he joked showing that pretty smile again making me feel warm and tingly in the inside.
"Ohh I see, well that's very efficient of you," I smirked.
"Ehh, I suppose so. I guess I just like providing good services," he answered before walking towards me. In my mind, I wondered what other services he could provide, but I knew I shouldn't let my thoughts even wander in that direction. "So before we get started with anything of course you know we need to start with some stretches." I nodded as I got adjusted on the mat. We started off with the basic stretches since he didn't know much about me. Quite frankly, not to his knowledge of course, I've actually been doing yoga for years now so my flexibility is on point.
"So are you from LA or did you move in from another state," he asked me making general conversation.
"I'm an actually a LA native. Born and raised here. What about you? Have you always lived here?"
"Nah," he shook his head. He placed an arm over his head and leaned over, exposing his stomach which had more tattoos and abs. Yum-my. I focused my attention back on the floor before I grew hot from lust. "I'm actually from Virginia. I moved to LA some years ago with a friend and I've been hooked to this lifestyle ever since. I love it here."
"And what made you decide to open up a gym?"
"I honestly don't like working for people. I thought of a million ways I could make my own money while doing something I enjoy and I decided being active was one of them. My whole life I've always had to stay fit. Growing up I played a lot of different sports plus I'm a dancer so I decided I need to stop paying to use someone else's gym and start my own. "
"So what you're saying is I need to just gone on and start my own gym so I won't have to pay for your membership fees," I joked. He laughed as we rose back to our feet.
"If you just feel like that's what you want to do, who am I to stop you but I would love to keep your loyalty here at this gym if that's okay with you ma'am," he smirked.
"I guess it will be alright.. for now," I smiled as well. I squinted my eyes with a slight pout as I pointed at him. "You just better be glad I kinda like you already or it would've been adios to your ass."
"You funny Ms. Raya. I think I'm going to like working with you."
"Likewise Mr. Brown."
"All I ask in return is that you don't start hating me once I really start pushing your ass to your limits," he warned. His fine ass could push me to whatever limit he felt fit. I worked out because I like to keep my body tight and it just felt good, but having a trainer like Chris has put a whole new enjoyment into exercising. I just hope I can control myself in the process.
