![]() ![]() Normally, muscle gods are not my type, but in this case I would have made an exception if Steven threw a pass my way. ![]() The trainer introduced himself as Steven and in typical gym fashion, he was built like Superman. I signed up with a personal trainer on the day I enrolled. With my self-esteem in the toilet after my last relationship ended, I knew I had to make some life changes. I just wanted to feel better about myself. Hell, it’s not like I’m out of shape, or that I can’t run up a flight of stairs. Joining the gym wasn’t a bad idea for many reasons, one being for far too long I’ve neglected to take care of myself. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. Published by Evernight Publishing at Smashwords ![]()
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