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I watched her lift the weights one at a time, moaning in pain while bent over the barstool and showing off her round, plump ass. An ass that will belong to me soon and just the mere sight of it encased in those tights had me brick hard and wanting to cancel class. I knew Chelsey had a crush on me, shit I’ve been in love with her since the first time we met in high school.
I’m best friends with her brother, and even though my family’s not upper-class wealthy, they never made me feel beneath them. Not yet anyway. Jordan used to go to private schools when he was younger, and he acted out and got into trouble, he begged his parents to let him go to public school and that’s how we met.
Over the years our families became friends, and they’ve helped me out from time to time whenever my parents argued, and during those times I was left home alone with no food, Mom crying in her room, and Dad heading off to go gamble with the rent money. Jordan caught on quickly to the routine of my parents fighting, and he asked if it happened often. I couldn’t hide what was going on, and I tried to avoid the subject. One day the fight was so explosive the cops were called. I’d find myself at Jordan’s home with his family.
After turning eighteen, I picked up a job at the gym, I was there all the time anyway since working out helped to ease the pain of hearing my parents argue. Knowing the type of toxic relationship, I grew up around, dating and being in relationships was something I avoided at all costs. Sex is what I’m all about, and the women in my past can admire my special skills. Getting Chelsey on board may be a little harder than I thought since she’s a virgin. You wonder how I know.
She thought Jordan was the one responsible for messing up her relationships and dating life. I was the one that mentioned the idea; every time she got close with someone, we’d either crash her date or scare the guy off. After a while, she didn’t tell anyone she was dating until her parents had an event and they came together. Just the thought of someone touching her and kissing her perfect pouty lips, running their hands up and down her thick thighs made me jealous. “Fuck!” I shouted.
“Huh?” Chelsey asked with a confused expression on her face.
“Uh, sorry, I slammed the barbell down too hard,” I replied, hesitating for a moment looking at the stares from the other women. If you knew me, you’d know that I was the top trainer at the gym, all the women wanted me, but I only had eyes for Chelsey.
I loved that she was bite size, and I could pick her up, and let her juices drizzle down my face when I’m caressing her with my tongue. I pictured her lips wrapped around my nine inches with her eyes staring up at me in love. Being thirty years old with no experience in relationships, meant I had to have all my ducks in a row if I wanted her to be mine.The sweat glistened off her warm chocolate skin and down her chest. Just imagining our bodies pressed together. I licked my lips ready to devour her in front of everyone, and then remembered a full class was waiting on the next instructions.
“Alright class that’s it for the day. Remember tomorrow same time nine-thirty,” I said, ushering everyone out before I jumped Chelsey’s bones in front of the entire room.
“Uhm, Xavier can I ask you something?” Chelsey asked, fidgeting with her hands, nervously looking around to see if someone was listening to our conversation.
“Sure, anything for you Peanut,” I said and smiled as Chelsey rolled her eyes at the nickname Jordan and I gave her when she was younger.
She crossed her arms over her chest, pushed up her large breasts, and stood with her butt poking out tapping her feet. I liked when she got upset, something inside of me loved seeing the fire in her eyes and knowing I could draw that reaction out of her turned me on even more.
“First don’t call me, Peanut. Second of all, dinner tonight with me at eight o’clock. Don’t be late and wear something sexy,” Chelsey answered, biting her bottom lip and smirking. She patted my chest and walked out swishing her hips seductively from side to side, so I’d notice her fine ass.
Shaking my head at her exit routine, I finished cleaning up and picked up my ringing phone noticing it was one of my sex buddies. They know not to call me; I call them when I need a night of fun. “It better be important,” I answered on the third ring.
“Xavier, baby I need you,” Teresa moaned out over the phone.
“Teresa, are you playing with yourself?” I questioned.
Hearing rustling on the other end, I got annoyed with her constant pressure of trying to make us into a couple.
“Baby, she misses you. Why can’t we make it official?” Teresa asked.
“Because you know what this is, and what you agreed on was us being fuck buddies and nothing else. I don’t do relationships.”
“Unless you’re Chelsey Hayden I bet,” Teresa mumbled.
“I suggest you keep her name out of your mouth if you want to continue this little arrangement. Do I make myself clear?”
“Fine. How about you come over and feed me that big dick of yours and put me to sleep,” Teresa replied.
It had to be the last time I slept with Teresa if I want to get serious with Chelsey. I refuse to lose her before I confessed my feelings. Her parents have a loving relationship, maybe I could talk with her father about my intentions.
“X...Xavier ...mmmhmm,” Teresa groaned.
“Yeah, give me twenty minutes,” I replied.
“I’m ending things tonight,” I thought to myself, as I texted Chelsey to find out where this dinner is happening.
Me: Peanut, am I meeting you for dinner or picking you up?
Chelsey: My place at 8 pm and don’t be late (winky emoji)
“Damn.”