"This is Sienna Blake. She handles most of the strength training sessions. A lot of the guys who come in specifically request her."

Sienna sat next to the front desk girl, Natalie Brooks, calmly touching up her lipstick in a small compact mirror. She wore tight pinkish-purple yoga pants that clung to the full curve of her ass and the thick shape of her thighs, paired with a low-cut black camisole that dipped deep between her breasts. The thin fabric stretched over them with every small breath, clearly showing she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Soft cleavage spilled against the neckline every time she shifted.

She didn’t look like a trainer. She looked like a woman who belonged in a private room after the gym closed, on her knees or on her back.

Jason’s eyes moved over her once, slow and cold.

*Slut.*

The judgment landed instantly. Everything about her~the heavy makeup, the way she sat with her knees slightly parted, the deliberate flash of skin~said she was selling more than proper form.

"This is Tessa Rivera. She runs the cardio and fat-loss programs."

Jason’s attention locked onto the next woman and stayed there.

Tessa was built differently. Her skin was a deep, even tan that looked earned under real sun and hard work. A tight sports crop top left her entire midriff bare, and the sharp lines of her abs flexed every time she shifted her weight. Her yoga pants sat low on her hips, the waistband dipping just enough to show the cut of her hip bones and the smooth, tight plane of her lower stomach. Strong thighs, a round, firm ass, shoulders that spoke of real power~she had the body of a woman who trained hard and knew exactly how fuckable it made her.

When she noticed Jason staring, a slow, openly hungry smile curved her mouth. She didn’t look away. Instead she let her eyes travel down his chest, over his crotch, and back up again, the glance lingering long enough to be a clear invitation.

Jason felt heat settle low in his gut.

*Yeah. She’s down.*

"And this is Elena Quinn. She focuses on body sculpting and yoga, but she’s also solid if you want to put on serious muscle."

Elena gave a small, almost shy nod and stayed quiet, hands folded loosely in her lap. She wore a simple white camisole and soft gray yoga pants~nothing flashy~yet the modest clothes somehow made her more dangerous. The thin white fabric stretched tight across a full, heavy chest; the outline of her nipples pressed clearly against the material. Her waist narrowed sharply before flaring into wide, soft hips and thick thighs that the yoga pants hugged without mercy. Everything about her looked ripe, mature, and built for slow, deep fucking. The kind of body that made a man think about spreading those thighs and watching them shake.

A faint blush colored her cheeks under Jason’s stare, but she didn’t fully look away.

Natalie finished the introductions with a polite, slightly bored smile.

"Take your time deciding who you want. I’ll be at the desk if you need anything."

She clearly didn’t believe a college-age guy was about to drop real money on private sessions. Most students came in, looked around, and left empty-handed.

Jason only nodded.

He had walked in planning to do the bare minimum~buy a membership, check the system mission off, and leave. That plan was dead the moment he saw the two of them.

Tessa with her tight, athletic body and open hunger.

Elena with her soft, mature curves and quiet shyness that practically begged to be ruined.

Both of them were high-value. Walking away without at least testing the water would be a waste.

His eyes moved between the two women again, already calculating approaches, angles, and just how far each one might be willing to go once the door to a private training room closed.

The gym had just become a lot more interesting.

Jason had only been reborn for a few days. Staying completely pure at home was one thing, but outside he saw no reason to hold back. At home he played the good kid. Out here, the real version of him could breathe.

Before he could even start planning his approach, Natalie Brooks suddenly lost her temper.

She pouted, her pockmarked face twisting with impatience, and raised her voice.

"Alright, enough. This kid is all yours. Stop wasting my time. What money does a little college brat like him even have for private sessions? Trying to train like a real member? Careful you don’t stunt your growth."

She waved her hand like she was shooing away a fly.

Sienna Blake immediately piled on, voice dripping with disdain.

"Seriously. I had a facial booked this morning and now I’ve wasted several minutes on some broke kid who still looks like he hasn’t finished puberty. Tessa, Elena~you two can babysit him if you want."

Jason stared at them.

*You’re kidding me.*

He almost laughed from pure disbelief. He was a paying customer and they were talking to him like he was trash on the floor. Then he remembered the year. 2010. Customer service still hadn’t caught up in a lot of places.

Tessa Rivera clearly couldn’t stand the attitude. She stepped forward, took Jason’s hand without hesitation, and spoke in a warm, steady voice.

"Ignore those two. They’re probably just having a bad day. Come on~I’ll take you through a session first so you can see how it feels."

Her palm was soft and warm against his. The simple contact sent a small jolt up his arm; he had to resist the urge to run his thumb across her skin.

Elena Quinn blushed and gave a small nod from the side.

"She’s right. Don’t listen to them."

Jason, however, was already past the point of letting it slide.

He walked straight up to Natalie and Sienna, stopped in front of them, and pointed at their faces.

"You two finished? Because that was some of the nastiest shit I’ve heard all morning. Did you both skip brushing your teeth or is your personality just naturally that rotten?"

Natalie’s face went red. She stared at him like she couldn’t believe a "kid" had spoken back.

"What the hell did you just say to me?"

Jason’s voice stayed calm and cold.

"I said you talk like your mouth is full of shit. If you can’t speak to customers like normal people, go back home and practice until you can. And you~" he turned his eyes to Sienna, "~the cheap perfume and the desperate look aren’t fooling anyone. Tone it down. You’re making the whole place reek."

Natalie’s expression twisted. She was already short-tempered, and the insult hit a nerve. Anger flashed across her face. She raised a heavy hand and swung.

"You little bastard~!"

Jason didn’t flinch. Even if she had size on him, most of it looked like poorly managed bulk rather than real skill. He had the system’s basic self-defense skill now. That was more than enough for this.

Elena panicked and tried to step between them. She caught the edge of the slap instead. The impact made her stumble; her cheek immediately began to swell. She covered her face, eyes shining with tears.

"Natalie! What is wrong with you?! He’s a customer! I’m telling the manager!"

The threat cut through Natalie’s rage. Her hand dropped. The thought of the manager getting involved clearly scared her more than the argument itself.

Sienna, on the other hand, looked openly pleased at Elena’s misfortune.

"Going to run and tell on us like a little kid? Cute. You’re already behind on your numbers this month. Keep it up and you’ll be the one getting fired."

Tessa’s temper finally snapped. She pointed straight at Sienna.

"Please. You’re only still here because you sleep with the greasy regulars who tip extra. Elena and I actually turn those guys down. If we wanted their money we could have it tomorrow. You’re just eating the leftovers we don’t want~so sit down."

Sienna’s face darkened. She put her hands on her hips.

"At least I get paid. You two are one bad month away from getting cut. Natalie, let’s go. Not worth the headache."

They turned to leave.

Jason’s voice stopped them cold.

"I didn’t say you could walk away."

His eyes were flat and unfriendly. The temperature in the small reception area seemed to drop a few degrees.

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