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My trainer, Julian, was a force of nature. Tall, powerful, a..
Published: January 31st 2025, 5:01:18 pm
My trainer, Julian, was a force of nature. Tall, powerful, and exuding a quiet confidence, his presence seemed to transform the space. He had been working with me for weeks now, helping me rebuild my strength and energy after a grueling year. Alex, my husband, had been the one to suggest hiring him, eager to support my well-being.
But lately, our sessions had taken on a different kind of energy.
I noticed it in the way Julian’s deep voice lingered when he gave me instructions, how his hands sometimes hovered just a little longer when adjusting my posture. I felt it in my own reactions—how my heart quickened when he entered the room, how I held my breath when he smiled at me. It was a kind of electricity I hadn’t felt in years, and it both thrilled and unnerved me.
This Tuesday felt different. Alex had come home early, surprising me by joining us in the garage as Julian guided me through my final set of exercises.
“You don’t mind if I watch, do you?” Alex asked, his tone casual, though his eyes held a flicker of something more.
“Of course not,” Julian replied smoothly, his deep brown eyes meeting Alex’s with a respectful nod. “I’m just here to make sure she gets the most out of her session.”
My cheeks flushed under their attention. I was used to Alex’s playful nature, but tonight, there was something different in the way he leaned back against the wall, arms crossed, watching me with a quiet intensity.
When the workout ended, Julian handed me a towel, his fingers grazing mine. The touch was brief but electric, and I felt my breath catch. Alex noticed, of course. He always did.
“You’ve been doing amazing,” Julian said, his voice rich and sincere. “The progress you’ve made is inspiring.”
I smiled, my pulse racing. “Thank you. I couldn’t have done it without you.”
Alex stepped forward then, his hand resting lightly on my shoulder. “You’ve done a lot of hard work, babe. You deserve to be pampered a little.”
I glanced between them, my heart pounding as the unspoken words hung in the air. Alex’s hand slid to the small of my back, guiding me toward the living room. Julian hesitated, his eyes searching Alex’s for confirmation.
“Join us,” Alex said simply, his tone calm but firm.
Julian followed us inside, the quiet tension growing with every step. I felt the heat of their gazes on me, my skin tingling under the weight of their attention. When I sat down, Alex poured a glass of wine, handing it to me with a knowing smile.
“You’re glowing,” he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “I love seeing you like this.”
My cheeks burned under his praise, but there was no denying the thrill that coursed through me. I glanced at Julian, who stood near the doorway, his strong frame silhouetted by the soft light. His presence filled the room, and I found myself drawn to the quiet intensity in his gaze.
Alex leaned back on the couch, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’ve always loved seeing you confident, radiant…free. I think tonight, you should let yourself really feel that.”
My breath caught as the meaning behind his words became clear. I turned to Julian, who took a tentative step forward, his expression shifting from professional to something much more personal. The air between us crackled with an undeniable energy, one that promised an evening unlike any other.
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