“Who the fuck are you?” she growls angry at you while she crumbles the picture in her hand.
You smile widely. Too late to turn back now… “I’m just a guy with a camera…”

“You need to keep this private!” she spits furiously.

“I am,” You answer calmly, “That’s why I didn’t publish it…”

“What do you want from me?” Jessica’s face is flushed red now, yet she keeps her voice down. It appears she doesn’t want to make a scene. You know you can use that to your advantage.

“I just want something…” You reply, stepping closer and invading her personal space while your hand drops on her hip, “You!”

The shocked look on Jessica’s face is priceless and she immediately recoils, yet despite her reaction you can clearly see her nipples poke through her top. You knew you have won.

Jess nervously chews on her cheek while she considers her options. Her eyes roams over your body. You are a fit guy and judging from her reaction, she doesn’t seem unimpressed. But as her eyes linger down to your crotch you chuckle as her eyes go wide again as she sees the big bulge in your jeans.

“Fine, follow me,” she hisses finally, even though you’re convinced that she is only pretending to be that angry by now. You grin widely as you hear her give in.

She turns around and enters the lobby of the gym, while you follow, the goofy smile still on your face, your eyes glued to her cute butt as you let her stay two steps ahead to enjoy the view.

As the two of you pass the reception several people greet Jessica and she greets back, the smile back on her face as you make your way towards the changing room.

After a couple of turns Jessica stops in front of a door and opens it. You follow her gesture as she ushers you in and look around. You stand in what seems to be a storage room for supplies. An old light bulb bathes the room in a flickering, warm light and there are cupboards filled with cleaning supplies all over the walls and one corner is filled with a pile of boxes. It is quite large for a supply closet. It will be enough.

After checking that no one saw you enter Jessica quickly closes the door. Turning around to you she suddenly seems nervous again, her eyes darting around as she takes off her shades and places them on a small table, avoiding looking at you. Seeing the beginnings of second thoughts you lurch forward and throw yourself on her.