Inteview

Looking down at my phone blurry eyed I tried to make sure I was in the right place. Shrugging I looked around, I was deep inside the city but it was early enough there was almost no one around. It seemed almost peaceful for a moment before I heard a horn blare in the distance. Walking forward I looked at the building I was supposed to go to. As buildings or should I say sections of buildings go it was pretty nice. The gym was in the corner of a very large building that was like the ones around it a glass monolith. The gym or whatever it was called took up a good section of the area and seemed to extend a few floors up too. Looking through the modern glass front I shrugged and walked up. Knocking on one of the front doors I waited. Checking my phone again I was right on time.

After a few minutes, someone came out of the back. As my eyes adjusted I realized it wasn't just someone, it was an incredibly hot woman all things considered. Whoever she was she was stacked in every single way. She was busty as hell and more impressively ripped. Her muscles didn't take anything away from her body though, they added to it. Brown hair was tied back in a long ponytail that swayed in time with her ample, well everything. She was wearing tight green and yellow yoga pants and only a black sports bra. To sum it up she looked like a cross between the model used for advertising the epitome of the healthy modern women, and a porn actress.

As she reached the door I tried my best to put on a professional face but when she reached her hand out and smile I smiled back and shook her hand trying to not glance down. We shook hands and I reflected her hand was as I should expect strong, slim, soft, and surprisingly warm. "Hey come on back, my name is Rye and you are John right?" She asked leading me to the back. As we walked to her office she quizzed me at what some of the machines did and some basic work history. I did my best to show how not totally desperate I was for the job. If the gym looked nice on the outside it was amazing inside. It was full of light and color with machines spread evenly apart making the entire place feel like a temple to the perfect body.

As we sat down in her office she said "Max I think you will be a good fit for a personal trainer but I can never know for sure"

I interjected "I uh applied for the janitor position, your posting said all your personal trainers were female only"

She smiled at this "That is true but I think there is something you should try out" and got up motioning me to follow her.