Jack stood frozen off to the side, eyes wide, body locked up like someone had hit him with a stun gun. He had not expected the situation to spiral this far, this fast.

*This dumb bitch is going to get us all killed.*

The veins in his forehead stood out as he stared at Sienna. Jason still looked like a regular college kid on the surface, but the calm, cold pressure coming off him felt completely different. This was not some broke student you could push around. And Sienna, instead of shutting her mouth, was still running it like she had backup.

Jack’s patience snapped.

"Shut the fuck up!"

He raised his hand and cracked her hard across the face. The sharp sound of the slap echoed through the reception area. Everyone turned to look.

Sienna stumbled and dropped straight to the floor with a broken cry. Jack stared down at her with open disgust. Whatever leftover softness he used to feel for her was gone. She had become more trouble than she was worth. Maybe it was time to find a quieter, more obedient replacement who knew how to keep her mouth shut after the lights went off.

Sienna’s head was still ringing. She covered her burning cheek, eyes wet and full of disbelief.

"...You hit me? You’re never like this. Men are all the same~pieces of shit!"

The betrayal cut deep. She had been spreading her legs for this man for three years. Countless nights in the back lounge, bent over the desk, on her knees, whatever he wanted. And now he was treating her like trash in front of everyone?

Jack didn’t care what was going through her head. His voice came out low and vicious.

"I said shut up. Cry one more time and you’re fired. Effective immediately."

Right now the only thing that mattered was calming Jason down. Another word from Sienna and the whole gym could go up in flames.

Sienna flinched hard at the threat. She dropped her head, shoulders shaking, swallowing every complaint. Resentment burned in her chest. *Fire me?* She had videos. Dozens of them. Every time Jack had bent her over or made her crawl, she had quietly recorded it. If he really pushed her, those files were going straight to his wife. Let’s see how long his perfect little family lasted after that.

Jack ignored her completely and turned to Jason, forcing a stiff, friendly smile onto his face.

"Brother, look~she’s already been handled. I’ll personally give you twenty free sessions on the house. We good?"

In his head the math was simple. A few free classes were nothing compared to the damage this kid could do if he walked out angry.

Jason’s expression stayed unreadable.

"I’m fine," he said flatly. "But Coach Elena caught a slap in the face trying to stop those two. What are you going to do about that?"

Jack scratched the back of his neck, clearly uncomfortable.

"Right... okay. How about this~both of them broke company policy. I’ll fine them a full month’s salary and that money goes to Elena as compensation. Fair?"

Inside he was seething. *Elena managed to get this guy on her side this fast?* He had been dropping hints to both Elena and Tessa for months and neither of them had ever given him the time of day. Sienna, on the other hand, would drop to her knees the second he snapped his fingers. If those two didn’t have so many female clients, he would have found a reason to get rid of them already.

Sienna and Natalie both exploded at the same time.

"What?! That’s bullshit! We don’t accept that!"

They had already been beaten and humiliated. Now they were supposed to lose a month’s pay on top of it?

Jack spun on them, face dark.

"I said shut your mouths!"

The two of them still didn’t understand the situation. One more word that pissed Jason off and nobody in this room was walking away clean.

Jason shook his head, voice flat.

"Not enough."

Jack’s jaw tightened. He forced the next offer out through clenched teeth.

"Fine. Three months. Their base is forty-five hundred each~three months for both of them comes to twenty-seven thousand. That good enough for you?"

Jason turned to Elena, expression softening just a fraction.

"Elena. What do you think?"

Elena stared at him, clearly caught off guard. Her eyes widened and her lips parted.

"I... I think that’s more than fair," she said quietly.

She hadn’t expected any compensation at all. The fact that this guy had not only stepped in when she got hit, but was still pushing for real money on her behalf, left her a little stunned. A warm, unfamiliar feeling spread through her chest. She felt herself blush and quickly looked down.

Jason gave a short nod.

"If the person who actually got slapped is fine with it, then we’re done. Keep the twenty free sessions. I don’t need them."

He paused, then added casually:

"Instead I’ll buy sixty sessions with Elena and forty with Tessa."

Sienna and Natalie’s mouths fell open at the same time. They looked like someone had just slapped them again.

A hundred private sessions. At two hundred a piece that was twenty thousand dollars walking out the door~more than either of them pulled in over two good months. And they had just watched it go to the two women they hated most.

Sienna’s face twisted with pure regret.

*I fucked this up so bad.*

*He looks like a broke student and he’s dropping twenty grand like it’s nothing.*

*If I had just been nice I could’ve been the one on my knees for that money.*

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to claw her own face off.

Jack, on the other hand, lit up like a Christmas tree. He rushed to smooth things over.

"Since you’re dropping that kind of volume we’ll throw in another thirty sessions on the house. House special."

Jason waved it off.

"Whatever. I’ve got somewhere else to be today. Just run the card so I can get out of here."

His real target today was still Olivia. The gym had already taken more time than he wanted.

"Of course, of course~right this way."

Jack practically bowed as he led Jason toward the front desk, smiling so hard it looked painful.

The second the two men were out of earshot, Sienna’s bitterness spilled out.

"Look at you two. Always acting so pure. Turns out you’re just like the rest of us~ready to spread your legs the second a guy with money shows up."

Tessa didn’t even blink. She fired right back, voice sharp and loud.

"Funny coming from the gym cumdump. Don’t project your shit onto us. If we ever decide to fuck somebody, it’ll be a young, rich, good-looking guy~not the greasy leftovers you settle for. Jealousy’s an ugly look on you, Sienna. Especially with that swollen face."

Sienna’s face went a deep, ugly red. She opened her mouth but nothing came out.

Elena barely heard any of it. Her eyes were still fixed on Jason’s back as he walked away with Jack. A quiet storm of feelings moved through her~gratitude, curiosity, and something warmer she wasn’t ready to name yet.

*He didn’t have to do any of that.*

*He barely knows me and he still went this hard for me.*

*Who even is this guy?*

The system’s cold voice cut through her thoughts.

[Ding!]

[Mission Complete]

[Mission: Purchase forty personal training sessions]

[Reward: $25,000 | Physique +1]

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