Couples Gym

Greg was supposed to come to the Livewell couples gym session. He was caught up at work. Nadia sighed.

She had bought brand new sports attire. A red nylon crop tank top and shorts. New sneakers. Her hair tied up in a pony.

She stood in the hall with two dozen other couples. She was embarrassed. Shuffling her feet and looking at the floor. The only single.

“Miss, are you in the right session? It’s a couples class…” the instructor said. He was a toned tanned skinned man with lean muscle. Fit. Handsome. Green eyes. Black hair in a short messy cut.

“My husband… He couldn’t make it…” she said.

“Oh, in this case you can be my partner… if you’re not shy. We will be standing right at the front for everyone to see…” he said.

She blushed. For everyone to see?!