Well... kind of creepy over there. I... I was wondering..." Wondering what?" He asked. "Here, come on in. Better then standing out in the evening air....He waited for her to pass by him and he shut the door, watching her ass move as she walked in. "How can I help you?" I was... well... kinda lonely over there." She admitted. "I'd kinda like some company... if you're not too busy, I mean." "Sure, I don't mind company. Name's Jake." He said"Ashley." She smiled as she extended a hand.He shook her. Probably these young people cost them less and also looked good comparing middle-aged experienced trainers.Most of these trainers were fitness enthusiasts and working out in their entire shifts. Ripped, muscular, athletic, lean, you name the type of body and one or other trainers will have it.I had a look around the gym and then went to the treadmill for warming up. When I stepped up on that, one trainer came up to me seeing me the first time and started telling me how to go on that and all.. And Chris was so wonderful, so different from what she expected. She didn’t really understand it, how could someone that everyone saw as just this big partier actually have the soul of a writer? And he had been interested in her. In her. Before she knew what she was doing, she was in her closet pulling out a pair of jeans and a top. She knew where Chris would be, at the big frat party down the street. And damn it, she was going to be there too. Never mind that she had never been to a frat. As he talked, Drew went to his closet and slipped on a shirt and shorts. ‘I’m going to have to take a rain check on our morning swim.’ ‘Is everything okay?’ Kaitlyn asked. ‘Scott’s got cold feet and wants to call off the wedding.’ Kaitlyn looked at him in disbelief. ‘How are you going to convince him to go through with it when you think he’s making a mistake?’ ‘I’ll figure that out on the ride over,’ Drew answered as he kissed her cheek. ‘Be back as soon as I can,’ he promised as he left. .