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Chapter 34 by Crayman Crayman

The next day...

Visit to the Gym.

Thankfully you didn't have work the next day. You had a lazy morning bumming around the house. Emily had gone to get groceries and was just arriving home as you sat on the lounge watching the television. She walked in with a few bags and made her way to the kitchen to unload. You eventually made your way over to help, just as she was finishing.

As you put the last of the groceries away on the top shelves, Emily looked you over with a smirk.

"You've been inside all day huh?" She asked, knowing the answer.

"There's nothing wrong with a lazy day." You shrugged as you responded.

"I think you've had more than one lazy day lately..." She said, poking you in the stomach.

It was true, you'd gotten lazy in the last couple of years. Office work wasn't all that physically taxing and your body was a bit softer than it used to be.

"That happens I guess." You tried to shrug it off.

"Not if we can help it! Come to the gym with me today." She said. Her tone had definitely changed over the last few months. You found it very difficult to say no.

You sighed softly then nodded resignedly. She smirked at you.

You dragged your feet getting ready and took as long as you could. Even then, you were ready within ten minutes and before Emily. You got in her car and she drove to the gym. It wasn't too far away. There were plenty of closer gyms but this was her favourite.

You eventually arrived. Emily collected her bag from the back seat and you both walked into the building. There were several facilities, but you only ever really came here for the gym. Well, you came here to pick Emily up from the gym at least. It was a pretty new building and Emily signed up when it first opened and as a result had a pretty good membership rate. The owner knew her by name, as did quite a few regulars. They didn't know you but knew you were Emily's fiance.

She received a few warm smiles and nods as you both walked into the gym from a dozen guys. You stiffly nodded at the few men who acknowledged your existence too. Emily led you to a nearby locker which she opened with a key and began to pack her bag into. She took some clothes from the bag and walked towards the bathroom. You waited patiently for her to get changed. You didn't own any workout clothes because it was too rare of an occasion, and you felt pretty silly wearing them too.

Eventually Emily came out in her gym clothes, leaving you staring at her, mouth slightly agape. She was wearing skin-tight leggings, which apparently was quite normal these days... But it was her top that caught you off guard. It was short and covered very little skin. For a moment you thought she came out wearing just her bra, but in fact she had no bra on underneath of any kind which was apparent from the outline of her nipples you could see through the fabric.

"Did you forget the rest of it?" You asked her, slightly uncomfortably.

She rolled her eyes at you.

"Come on, let's start with some cardio." She said as she dragged you to some equipment.

You hated this the most. You adjusted the settings and pretended to know what they meant before standing on the walking machine. Emily was already in the full swing of it. You lost yourself for a moment watching her. Her large, barely covered orbs threatened to bounce out of her tight top with every movement. You felt sick from the thought but you almost wanted it to happen. You spotted a few drifting gazes your way. You looked around and sure enough most of the guys were eyeing Emily up. Some of them even looked at you with complete disregard, then back at her.

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"Did you forget how to use it?" She asked.

"...No." You eventually said as you began to use the machine. The resistance was far too high and you soon had to adjust it again. You felt embarrassed as you heard a few snickers.

"Come on. I want at least ten minutes of this." She said, annoyed.

"Okay okay." You replied as you started the timer again.

The minutes dragged by. At first you felt somewhat self conscious but then realised that most of the guys here were too busy ogling Emily to care about what you were doing... But that just made you feel even more uncomfortable. After a few more minutes you'd completely forgotten due to exhaustion and were focused entirely on finishing the workout. Which you did.

You gasped for air and did your best to control your breathing.

"Jeez you're so out of shape." Emily said with a smirk. She had a slight glint of sweat but otherwise looked good as always.

"Y-yeah... A little... I guess..." You said, trying to sound as normal as possible.

"Huh. Okay, next... I guess we can do pecs. You're usually pretty good at that and mine are getting a little soft." She said, trying to offer at least a bit of your dignity back, but also hinted at her hefty chest. You couldn't help but feel it was more for the audience.

"Alright." You managed to say.

You followed her to the pec deck machine. There was only one and so you took it in turns. You went first. You adjusted the weights and sat yourself down. With a sharp inhale, you began to pull the weight forward. You did this a few times before getting up and letting Emily take the seat. You adjusted the weights for her. She did the same workout with much more ease. You watched her push the bars forward with slight strain. As she did, her breasts pushed together and her top slid down the slightest bit. You barely noticed it though and thought that her top just moved a bit as a result of her movement.

Soon it was your turn again. You used the same weights as Emily this time, already feeling the tightness in your pecs. After this set you certainly felt the burn. You got up and gave Emily the seat.

She pushed the bars forward with a sharp inhale. This time you noticed her top slip a bit, though it wasn't much.

She went again harder and the top slipped even more. You could almost see her nipple.

"Honey..." You began to say.

She pushed again and her top slipped completely as her enormous rack fell into full view.

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You gasped and looked around. This part of the gym wasn't as crowded, but there were still a few guys standing around. None immediately looking however.

You looked back at Emily who was still doing the workout, apparently not realising her exposure.

"Honey!" You said again, a little too sharply. You turned a few heads and regrettably they noticed your fiance's state. You caught the gaze of one of the guys who again disregarded your presence.

"Your top..!" You said, trying to stay quiet. You stepped forward and held the towel out to her chest.

"Oh relax." She said with a frown, only just realising her top had slipped. She pulled it back up.

"You need to get a better fitting top." You said quietly with a frown.

"It's a gym, Mark. Stop overreacting." She responded. She finished the workout and offered you the seat.

You shook your head. You knew you couldn't manage it again.

"Okay, next..." Emily said before dragging you to the next workout. This continued for another half hour until you finally sat down on a bench near the lockers.

You were drinking bottled water as Emily came back out of the changerooms in her normal clothes. One of the gym members walked up to his locker and gave Emily a smile.

"Heading to the shower, David?" She asked.

The man called David eyed you briefly before looking back at Emily. "Maybe." He said with a shrug. You recognised him as one of the guys who was staring at Emily's rack on the pec deck machine.

"Oh? You always go to the showers after a workout." Emily said.

"I guess I do. I feel like today is different though." David said as he closed his locker, duffel bag hung over his shoulder. He looked much more fit than you. He looked at you again.

"Oh, this is Mark." Emily said as she indicated you.

David barely nodded at you.

"Today's just like any other Saturday." Emily said.

David raised a brow then shrugged. "I guess it is." He eventually said as he walked out with a wave. "See ya Emily."

Emily waved back then closed the locker, bag in hand. She looked at you.

"I usually have a shower here too." She said.

"Did you want to use them? It'll help relax your muscles." She said.

You were about to agree but then recalled a very similar situation that happened about a month ago.

Head to the showers?

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