STORY 55: GOING TO THE GYM TO GET FUCKED (I)

Chapter 1. Sophia's Pov. Oh, come on, Alex, you can't tell me you've never noticed me staring at you during those late-night gym sessions," I said, leaning against the weight rack, my voice coming out a bit shaky from the nerves and the workout. The gym was quiet at this hour, just a few people scattered around. I had been coming here for months, telling myself it was to get in shape, but really, it was because of him. Alex, the trainer with the broad shoulders, dark hair that always looked a little messy, and those arms covered in tattoos that flexed every time he lifted something. His eyes were this intense blue, and the way he moved, confident and strong, had me fantasizing about him more times than I could count. Tonight, after finishing my sets, I decided to stop being chicken and just talk to him. My heart was pounding hard in my chest, my sports bra feeling too tight against my heaving tits, and I could feel a warmth building between my legs just from being this close to him. My