Another Monday morning. The only good part about this job was that I got to avoid traffic. The bad part is that there is no traffic because I start at fucking 4 AM! Somehow I had managed to drag myself out of bed and into my car again. I skipped breakfast as always. I usually ate at work, not like there was anyone to complain because again, it was motherfucking FOUR AM on a MONDAY morning! I hate this shit...
I don't know who thought it was a good idea to have a 24-hour gym in our small town, but I don't think they had ever visited our location. But whatever, they paid and I need to pay food and rent.
So, a quick drive to work, park the car, sit in the car dreading my shift, consider driving back home, exit the car, continue to dream about saying fuck it and turning around, enter the building...
"Hey, man!"
"Hey." Jake, I have no clue how this guy was always so energetic even after his 8 PM to 4 AM shift. "Anything interesting?"
"Nah, just one person at the moment. Haven't seen her before. Nice view though." He grabbed his bag from behind the counter and got up to leave. "Anyway, I have a date to get to. Have fun dude!"
As he walked away, I turned to yell after him. "A date? How the fuck do you have a date at 4 AM?"
"I'm just that good!" He answered, not even looking back.
"Lucky bastard."
I went into the employee locker room, put on my workout clothes (we don't have a uniform, or at least no one bothers with them), and dumped my stuff in the corner. I wasn't really hungry yet, so I decided to start my day with a quick workout. That would give me a chance to check out the new girl as well.
The main room was indeed empty except for one girl on the other side of the room. I considered saying hi (while we don't want to disturb customers, as this is a small gym we get to know pretty much all the locals) but I noticed she had her phone set up to film her. It's pretty normal for people to use their phone this way to check their form, so I didn't think much of it, but I still preferred to avoid walking into her shot. If she wanted to have a chat, she could approach me anyway.
After stretching, I decided to start with some light cardio myself and turned on a treadmill. The girl was too far away to really see, but I didn't want to creep her out anyway. I just focused on my workout, increasing the speed bit by bit. As much as I didn't care for this job, I had to admit I was in the best shape of my life. Mostly because there was nothing else to do, but still.
After I had run for a while I moved on to some weights, which brought me a little closer to the girl. I looked up as she said something, thinking she was talking to me. But instead, she was talking to her phone. Probably some wannabe influencer then, good thing I stayed out of her way.
I was finally able to take a quick look at her. She was in very good shape. She was wearing some white scrunch leggings (you know, those pants that are somehow shaped to go between your cheeks? Don't ask me how I know, you learn those things when you work at a gym.) which made her already tight ass look even better. Her flat stomach went up to some medium-sized tits squeezed into a very small pink sports bra. I don't judge people for how they dress at the gym, working out generates a lot of heat, but these were definitely clothes you wear to get attention. Her face was pretty attractive too, she clearly knew what she was doing in the makeup department. And her long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
She got up from her exercise bike and grabbed her phone. Then she made her way over to a more open space near me, set up her phone, and started doing some basic exercises. Though really she wasn't putting in too much effort. She was spending more time talking to the camera and making sure it was getting good shots of her ass and tits.
Now I wouldn't have a problem with that, it's her own time she's wasting, but she was now close enough for me to hear every word. Normally I would try to avoid looking too much, but her talking kept distracting me. Not that I would deny it was a great view. She was currently doing fire hydrants, meaning she was on her hands and knees and raising one leg to the side at a time. With her ass facing me, I not only got to see both cheeks but even the outline of her pussy lips through her tight pants.
"God this guy just keeps staring at my ass. Like I'm just trying to do my workout and now I have to deal with this pervert. I should report him to the employees!"
Did... did she not realize I could hear her? Or did she just not care? Like wtf was that? I decided to just get up and move away from her. As I was putting away the weights I was using, I heard her walk towards me. I chose to ignore her, hoping she would leave. Then I felt her bump into me as she walked past.
"Hey, get your hands off me!"
Shocked I turned around. She was looking at me, camera pointed my way, and a very angry expression. "This fucking pervert just tried to grab my ass. I should call the police."
"No I didn't? The fuck is wrong with you?"
