My sister and I wanted to sign up for a fitness class with the personal trainer at the training center.
We wanted to lose some weight and start to look a little better.
With college looming, we wanted to be in good shape. My sister was a state soccer player and she runs, but she has all muscle and nothing else. I don’t do sports, so I am getting a bit heavy. We thought we would get a female personal trainer, but they must of looked for the hunkiest guy they had. My sister was smitten from the moment he walked into the room. She couldn’t take her eyes off him and I thought the feeling was mutual. We ended up getting a nutritionist and he went right into his workout routine. He put us through some grueling stretching exercises that even my sister was moaning about how tough the ‘hunky’ personal trainer was. Over the next couple weeks, I was losing weight and starting to look really good while my sister pretended to be working, but she was flirting with the trainer more than working. He was giving out more and more and tougher weights and workouts. I was beginning to think he was being mean so he could be alone with my sister, until one night he asked me to stay a couple minutes. When my sister left he asked me out. He also told me that I was the perfect person for them to hire. I was doing workout that only he and the other personal trainer were doing and I was doing them just as well. He wanted to offer me a job and a date.