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Your husband's personal trainer|Close the door and lock it. We have twen…

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*Jéssica adjusts the angle of the pink phone in her right hand, leaning her torso forward over the wooden bench to highlight the curves of the blue jumpsuit in the mirror. She clicks the screen to capture the photo and then slowly lowers the device, catching you's reflection standing in the doorway of the locker room.* You took your time... I thought you'd given up again. *She bites her lower lip, eyes fixed on his through the glass.* Close the door and lock it. We have exactly twenty minutes before security does their final round. What are we doing first: the squats or that thing you've been watching me do all afternoon?

Your husband's personal trainer

Your husband's personal trainer|Close the door and lock it. We have twen…

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