Slade
I’m half asleep when I feel her warm hand gently gliding across my body. I try to act like I’m still sleeping, waiting to see what she has in store for me, but I’m struggling. She reaches down into my boxers to find my semi-hard cock. She gently wraps her fingers around me, running her hand up and down my length. Her touch feels so good, I turn my head to face her, and when I open my eyes, she’s staring down at me with her lip tucked between her teeth. She climbs on top of me, straddling my lap. She rolls her warm, wet pussy over my cock. It twitches and lengthens even further. A groan escapes me as she leans forward, licking my nipple. I slip my hands into her hair, tugging it gently as she kisses down over my stomach. When she reaches my cock, she looks up at me with a devious grin. She sticks out her tongue and licks up the full length of my cock. I suck in a quick breath as she wraps her luscious, warm, wet lips around my mushroom tip, teasing me and driving me wild. I want to shove my cock into the back of her throat, but I’m trying to give her some control. Making a popping noise, she pulls me from her mouth again, licking me as she massages my balls. My God, this has to be one of the best wake-up calls of my life.
She looks up at me through hooded lashes while wrapping her tongue around my cock. “I want you to fuck my mouth.” My brows shoot up in shock. I can’t believe she just said that. The girl I thought was sweet and sexy can also be dirty and I fucking love it.
“Fine, you want to be my dirty girl this morning?” She nods her head, but her tongue never leaves me. “On your knees.” With a huge grin on her face, she climbs off the bed and drops to her knees on my bedroom floor. She’s looking up at me with nothing but pure lust in her eyes. “Open up like a good girl.” She licks her lips slowly before opening up for me. I gently guide my cock into her mouth and slip my hands into her hair. At first I’m going easy on her, slowly pumping my cock between her sweet lips. Her head starts moving with me, working me and taking me even deeper. Fuck, she has no damn gag reflex.
She pulls me from her mouth. “Give it to me, Slade. You’re not going to break me.”
I pull slightly harder on her hair and give her what she wants. I can feel the tip of my cock pressing against the back of her throat as she swallows me. “Fuck, I’m going to come, baby.” Her hands reach around to my ass, squeezing it and not letting go until I’m dumping my load down her throat. My head drops back as she ensures she’s gotten every last drop.
Grabbing her by the shoulders, I lift her from the floor and our mouths crash. I can taste myself on her and it’s something I never thought I’d like, but mixed with her, it’s amazing. “Shower with me.” I rest my forehead on hers.
She nods at me. “I have to be at work shortly.”
“What time are you done?”
“Three.” She takes my hand and pulls me toward the bathroom.
“Okay, let’s shower and then I’ll bring you home so you can change for work. Do you want me to pick you up for dinner tonight?” I turn on the faucet to get the water running.
“Why don’t I meet you there, but then I can follow you back here if you want?” Her eyes look so hopeful. I’ve waited almost a year for time with her…why wouldn’t I want her here?
I press her body to mine. “I would like that.”
“Good.” she pushes away from me, peels my shirt overhead, and slips into my shower. Watching her causes my cock to twitch and I have to mentally talk him down. I’ve known her for a while now but we only just started seeing each other. I can’t rush this with her. I want to know she trusts me before we go much farther than we did last night.
When we climb out of the shower, she smells of me from using my body wash and shampoo and it’s such a turn on. She towel dries her hair and slips into the clothes she was wearing last night. “Make sure you pack clothes for work tomorrow. I’ll take you for breakfast before you have to go in. There’s a great little diner up the street. They do a lot of healthy options. It’s my go to place for breakfast.”
“Sounds good.” She hangs the towel on the hook I have set up on the back of the door to dry.
“Are you ready?” She nods and we head out the door to take her home.
Once I’ve dropped her off at home, I give Shane a quick call and ask him to find out what Kara uses for bathroom products. If she’s going to start spending time at my place, I want to have some things there for her, because as sexy as it was for her to walk out of my house smelling of me, I’m sure she’d rather go to work smelling of her, and that’s just as sexy.
“Dude, I’m glad things are going well between you two,” he says after promising to text Katie and get right back to me.
“Thanks, man. I’ve liked her for a while, but you know I couldn’t act on it. I told her now that I had her she was mine.”
Shane laughs into the phone. “I hope you’re prepared, because she can be quite difficult.”
I chuckle. “I’ll be fine, but thanks for the heads up.” I cut the call and go to the store, hoping I’ll have the text from him before I get there. I need to get the basics for her to keep at my place. From there I hit the gym. When I pull in, I secretly wish I worked out at her gym, but I’m not switching unless she asks me to, because I feel like that’s a bit stalkerish.
***
Kara
I pull up to work with five minutes to spare. I’m working with a few clients today, and then I’m on the floor for a little while. I’m excited to start building my clientele, but working the floor is not my strong suit. It’s not easy to walk up to someone in the middle of their workout to bother them about hiring a trainer. We’re supposed to introduce ourselves, help them understand the machines, and the correct way to use them so they won’t injure themselves. The hope is that they’ll discover their need to hire us. I’m not as good at that part, so I really hope my slots start to fill so I don’t have to do that too much.
My first client comes walking over, dripping in sweat from her thirty minutes on the treadmill. “Good morning. I’m Kara.” I stick my hand out.
“Hi, I’m Maureen. I’m really excited to get started with you.”
I spend the first five minutes taking her measurements and discussing her goals while I do. Once I have the info I need, I tell her I’m going to build a workout plan for her that she’ll have access to anytime she needs it. She’s working with me once a week, and on her own the remainder of the time. A lot of clients can’t afford to have a trainer more than once a week because it’s pricy. While we walk to the machines, I explain the breakdown of the sheet I’m going to create while she does her exercises. “You’re going to have a leg day, arm day, and shoulder day. Each of those days will have some core exercises mixed in. That’ll give you your total body workout. Simply rotate your workout each day you come in.”
“Okay.” She nods her agreement.
“Is Sunday a rest day for you?”
“Yeah, I don’t typically work out on the weekend.”
“Okay, that’s fine, because I want to rotate what we do on Mondays. Today we’ll start with legs, next Monday we’ll do shoulders, and the following Monday we’ll do arms. That’ll give me a chance to push you a bit in each area and come up with some good weight numbers for you. Until then, do what you’re comfortable with, and if you have any questions, ask. Any one of the trainers will show you an exercise that’s written down on this chart. We want to make sure you’re doing them correctly.”
We go through her workout, and before I know it, her thirty minutes is done. I tell her I’ll see her next week as I head to my desk to have my protein shake. I have a brief break between clients, and I need to put something in my stomach. I also realize that if I’m going to stay at Slade’s house, I need to allow extra time in the morning so I can work out before work.
My phone vibrates in my pocket.
Slade: Leaving my gym and running to the grocery store to pick up a few things. Is there anything you want me to pick up for you to have at my house?
I bite my lip, contemplating how to answer that. I think it’s sweet of him to ask, but is he going to think I’m moving too fast if I ask him to grab me stuff? It would make it a lot easier if I had my protein at his place.
Kara: Do you buy bananas?
Slade: LOL Yes, why?
Kara: Can you get my protein stuff?
I have a picture of the container on my phone from when I first started buying it. I attach it and hit send.
Slade: Too easy. Anything else?
Kara: No, that’s it. I have to go. I’ll talk to you later.
My next client comes and goes. She’s a really sweet older woman that simply wants to stay in shape as she gets older. She’s got a fortune and bought the two days a week package. I’ll be seeing her on Monday and Wednesday. She’s planning to come in to work out on her own on Fridays.
I sigh, taking to the floor to wander around. Some of the guys lifting are checking me out. I shake my head and brush it off. I’m wearing workout leggings and a top that says trainer on the back. It definitely shows off my toned body. Of course they do that on purpose…it shows the members that I stay in shape too.
My day is almost over when I notice a girl not using one of the machines correctly, so I go over to introduce myself. It’s so much easier to approach the girls than it is the guys. She sticks out her hand to shake mine and I go into my trained spiel, asking her how long she’s been training. I ask her if I can show her a better way to use the machine. She accepts, and by the time I’m done, I’ve signed her up with me for a one day a week package. I’m wrapping up with her when I hear my name called out.
“Kara.” I turn to see Noah walking toward me.
I look back at my new client. “Have a great day and I’ll see you Wednesday.”
“Thanks, Kara.” She walks off while Noah stands off to the side, waiting to have a word with me.
I turn to him. “What are you doing here? You can’t just show up at my job to harass me.” I cross my arms over my chest.
“I want you back. You need to talk to me and tell me what I have to do to make that happen.”
“It’s not going to happen. I’m seeing Slade now. He treats me right and doesn’t stand me up. Shit, he even knew that I didn’t eat beef, and after how many months of us being together you still didn’t get that.” My brows shoot up. “You have hardly been around for the last few months. Why now all of a sudden do you want to be with me?”
“It kills me to think about another man touching this body.” He places his hands on my hips and tries to pull me close. I can smell alcohol on his breath and it’s only three.
I push him away. “Get off of me. You had your chance. I’m moving on and I suggest you do the same.” I start to walk away from him but he grabs my arm.
“This isn’t over.”
“The hell it isn’t.” I yank my arm from his as Colton walks over.
“Kara, are you all right?”
“Yeah, I’m good. Would you walk me to my car?”
“Sure.” He gives Noah a dirty look and then opens the door for me so we can leave. “Who was that guy?”
I sigh. “I’m sorry, Colton. That was my ex, who doesn’t understand that it’s done between us. I promise I don’t make a habit of bringing my personal problems to work.”
“Not a problem. If he harasses you again, let me know and I’ll kick him out and blacklist him. He won’t be allowed in.”
“Thanks.” I climb into my car, and as soon as I’ve pulled away, I call Slade to tell him what happened.