First day in the gym. That was the day you were excited for and scared as well. You heard from your friend about how a man was acting pretty weird when she was in the gym, if you know what I mean.. and that was the worst scenario you could imagine in the first day.

Whatever, there's no turning back, you already paid your money, and already was driving there.

Everything was going pretty well. Well, maybe it was a mistake to reject the receptionist's offer about paying a bit more for a personal trainer, since you didn't knew how you should do exercises right. And you definitely was doing it wrong.

You were kind of embarrassed, and already was sweating. But not from your poorly done exercises, but from stress you was experiencing.

And, nice, now a creepy guy was being creepy. At first you thought it was a coincidence that he's following you, well.. who knows what's going on. But something finally clicked in your head and you realised the guy was a weirdo. He was staring, taking pictures, and, the final string, he came up, trying to convince you he's a personal trainer, and could give you 'personal lessons' at his place. When you refused, his hands started reaching for your butt, before somebody grabbed his wrist.

"Da hell is your problem?" that's when the guy froze, and, apologising, walked away, now minding his own business.

You turned around to see your hero.. who was a woman. A woman maybe in her.. 20's? Maybe older.. but the fact she looked hot as hell made you forget about the age. Biceps, triceps, calves, shoulders, abs.. she was.. very attractive. And those long wavy hair combed into a ponytail with her front bags in her face..

"Are you okay?" the woman, who seemed like a trainer, asked.