In Case of Lust

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Bonjour mon petite fraise! Sorry for the wait! Some of you guys might think this plot might being moving too fast or not. But please read and tell me what you thing in the comments below. You guys always make my day. I love you and I love your support. You guys are the best ever. Merci!

Song for this chapter: Post to Be by Omarion

In Case of Lust

"One more time Chris," David yelled at me. "You can do better than this."

I am tired, so tired. My eyes are getting blurred from all the sweat tumbling off my hairline. I was wearing a Victoria secret pink sports bra and shorts, yet it feel like the room temps turn was a hundred degrees. My name is Christina Hayes and I am a certified personal trainer. I am not a boxer who beat up other opponents, but a shadow boxer who just box for fun and to stay in shape.

"Right, Hayes," Tyler yells into my ears. I punch the lunching bag with all I had. I clench my core muscles as I repeated the punch. "Right there. Good job Chris, keep up the good work." I punched the bag like I meant it. Life is filled with regrets and imperfections and these punches were drowning in the perfection a of bliss. My knuckles were crying out to me to stop, but how could I? I am addicted to living healthy.

"Man, that punch bag sure looks beat up."

I froze and stood straighter, my hands dropped down to my thighs. "What's up Kylie?"

Her long sandy voluminous midnight black hair reached the top of her breast. Curled slightly to add texture and her bangs hid behind her ears. Her looks didn't give you a sweet vibe, she gave a ferocious and steady vibe. She's been my best friend and homie since high school. Lord know what I'd do with out her. Her small plum lips moved swiftly as she says," your client is here."

"Oh, she is early," I said astonished.

"Yeah, I know. She must really like her trainer," Kylie said winking at me. "Hey I was thinking about us going to the club tonight, you up for it?"

I grab the small towel and my hand and wipe the sweat of my face. The cool air feels so good against my face. "Yeah that sounds great. I need to rejuvenate. I mean I love my job and all but I need time to have fun, you know?"

"Of course I know, when I have I not," she said rolling her beautiful eyes at me. We both laughed and walked out of the room into the girl's changing room.

"Tell her I will be out with her in a couple minutes," I said stretching my arms. Kylie gave me a thumbs up and left me alone. I have been a personal trainer for three years now. I still can't believe that I am here and now but it was all worth it. I quickly wash my face and pulled a grey turtle neck sweater over my head and black jogger on top of my long tan legs. Tears tried to tumble down my face as I refill my Voss class bottle. I shook the thought away and tied my hair into a ponytail.

I walked out into the weight room and  I see Elizabeth. "Hi, how are you doing today?," I ask giving her a brief hug.

"I'm still a little sore from yesterday's workout but I can handle it," she says smiling at me.

"Have you been following my nutrition plan for you," I mention.

"I have and the food taste so good by the way. I also have been drinking more water," she informs me.

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