Geet's Gym dress
When I came out I saw maan removing his jacket. His
back was facing me. I saw his muscles flexing while removing it. I can feel something
in my chest flutter. Suddenly he turned around and I got a view of his abs and
six packs. My eyes wandered to his chest neck jaw,lips,nose and then the most
beautiful pair of eyes. He had that teasing gaze and that stupid smirk. I
blushed and looked down.
U
can drool geet. I noe this would happen since I m so hot and talented.
I scoffed. What does he think of himself?
Who
s hot and talented? All I see here s an arrogant loser!
And then I headed towards door but I felt some
fingers interlacing with mine. My expression turned to shock and surprise. He
dint met my gaze and just opened the door as if nothing happened. When we went
in I was ridiculously shocked.
There were so many girls in gym clothes or I can say
no clothes. I blinked my eyes twice
or thrice. It looked like a girls hostel. All of them were glaring at wait
wait glaring at me? but y?
That when I realized maan's hand were on my waist. I
looked at him. but he was facing girls.
Hey
girls.
Gudmorning
Maan..
They said flirtily. I watched his expression. It
just had a friendly smile.
Sorry
for being late. Meet Geet Handa. My friend.
Friend! I wonder y he dint say that I m his student!
I gave him my genuine smile. Girls were looking like they would burn me.
so
geet.. u can feel free to use any of the equipment. If u want any help just
call me k?
i nodded and headed towards treadmill. There were
mirrors around the room. I set speed on it and started to work out. After sometime
he too joined me in the near by treadmill.
So
u r an instructor here?
Ya..sometimes..
there s an instructor here. But u noe girls like my teaching only.
Yaya..
I mimicked him.
If
u want I can teach u too..
He said passing me a wink.
Aww..no
thanx.. I m not a desperate bimbo like them.
He gave a hearty laugh. Its just mesmerizing. Oye geet!control
kar..
Maanu..
Maanu!
I
heard some bimbo calling him. yuck! I saw him sighing. I looked through the
mirror and saw her holding her ankle and crying in pain. No no..acting as if
she s in pain. Such a s**t she s.. I saw maan walking towards her. he sat near
her and took her ankle. My anger boiled to c the scene. I saw her winking at
her friends. Cheap! Maan started to massage her ankle. She was guiding his
hands up. I saw maan's expression and he was damn irritated. This need to stop.
Warna pata nahi maan ko aur kahan kahan pakadna padega.
I stopped the treadmill and took the protein drink
in my hind. I walked towards her and tripped
causing all the drink on her head.
Oh!i
m so sorry..
She stood suddenly.
How
dare u?
I looked at her and smirked.
Omg!
Aapki ankle bilkul teekh ho gayi. Thanks to drink. Haina maan?
Maan try to cover up his laugh by coughing.
Ya
geet. I think u shud change since u r all sticky.
She stomped her foot and went out. Maan burst out
laughing.
That
was a gud one geet..
Ya
I noe.. by the way u r welcum.
Welcome?
Oh ya..thanku..i mean I was abt to say thanku..
Ya
ya..i noe..u won't thank me kyunki mein kabab mein haddi ban gayi thi na.
So
toh hain.. I was having a gud tym u noe..
I stomped my feet and headed towards treadmill.
Jerk! He followed me.
Oh
geet..accept it yaar..u were jealous.
I shrugged. I noe he s rt but never ever I m gonna
accept it. U noe abt my ego!
Y
wud I b jealous..? u r not even my type!
Oh
really? Then lets c..
He went to another s**tty girl and started to flirt.
I gave thumbs down showing I was not even affected with it. But in real I want
to strangle both of them. Later I saw maan teaching that s**t how to practice
with dumbbell. He glide his hands down thru her arm. Now that was unexpected. I
saw him smirking. he was doing all the touchy teaching and that girl was
literally all over them. I clenched my fists. When it was unbearable I stomped
my feet hard and went to other room where punching bag was kept.
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