“Hey… babygirl” he gave cocky smirk.“Ya like the view? Fittin they’d give me another attraction of my own for the plex besides golf & swimming. Freddy ain’t got no gym” he snickered

“Say, I’ve barely heard anything of ya since you’ve got here newbie. How’s it goin with them little guys? Or the teens?” He stuck his tongue out he knew with your design they’d be a bother.

Monty continues to work out, his muscles glisten & mowhawk droops in his musky sweat. He checks you out between bench presses.