The local gym

Just a few doors down from "Trend" was a gym. I walked in thinking it would be a good idea to check out the memberships. I walked up to the counter, a disinterested guy was staring down at the computer. "Hey man, how much is a monthly membership?"

"Systems down" He mumbled while keeping his eyes peeled to the screen.

"Well something seems to be keeping your attention" I say under my breath.

"Look, we're busy can you tell? Now get out of here loser, Oh! Hey Lia!" He said turning to a fit looking girl in a neon green sports bra and the shortest pair of running shorts I've ever seen.

"Hi Tom" Lia said wiggling her fingers at him. She had a toned stomach, clearly proud of her abs. She had purple-pink dyed hair and the hint of a Russian accent. She flexed her arms about, showing off their muscles. "Need to keep in shape if I plan to win the competition there year!" She said with a smile that light up the room. She approached the counter, her perky breasts tight in her top. "I don't think I've met you yet" she said, looking me up and down.

"Oh hey, I'm Dustin" I said, trying not to stare.

"Are you trying to get a membership?" She asked.

"Yeah I used to have one in my old hometown and want to stay in shape this summer"

"Yeah Lia he was just asking me how I keep my rocking bod so tight" Tom chimed in.

"No, I didn't, and wouldn't ask that" I said rolling my eyes.

"Tom's always making shit up, last week he said a girl couldn't help but notice his "15 incher" but you know what they say about guys who feel the need to brag about its size. Well once you get a membership, maybe we can train together." She said, glowing.

"That would be amazing Lia, thanks!" I said, Tom clearly fuming.

"I'll see you around, can't wait to get nice and sweaty with you Dusty." As Lia turned to head into the other room, I felt a tug at my shirt.

"Look here fucker, Lia is mine, I've been trying to fuck that chick for months" His whispered in my face, spit flying.

"Excuse me, Mr. Man?" Just then a woman's voice with a much thicker Russian accent rang out. "When you boys are done fighting, I need some help" She said.

Tom let go of me and I turned to see a taller curvy woman with piercing blue eyes and dark brown hair. Her white tank top clung to her large breasts, yet her arms and stomach still showed muscular definition. She clearly wasn't a woman to mess with.

"Hey Natalya, sorry I was just sharing secrets with my new friend here." Tom said with a shit eating grin.

"Dah, well Lia left her phone in my car and I don't have my membership card, can you make sure she gets this Tom?" She asked. She turned to look at me, her eyes scanning all over my body, I felt like I was being studied. "You boy, come here." She said. I approached and she put her hand on my cheek. "You have strong frame, but need more muscle, better confidence, then bully's won't push you around so much."

"Umm well uh, thank you was it Natalya?" I say feeling her soft hand on my ever warming face.

"Dah, no run along and have a nice darling, maybe we'll see each other soon" She said with a wink.

As I went to leave I heard Tom attempting to hit on Natalya next. However the room was then full of aggressive Russian curses and I ran out a little faster then I did from Callista's.

I rubbed my neck from where my shirt collar had been held by Tom, "Well guess this is as good a reason as any to visit the clinic." I thought, heading to my next adventure.