I sigh as I put the last moving box down, it was a heavy job, but luckily the movers were hard working man.

Taylor said she was injured, so she couldn't help. But I know that she just wanted to watch the sexy ass movers carry the boxes and other stuff.

"If you're finally done gawking at them, could you help me unpack?" I ask, glaring at her.

She smiles, "I'd unpack them if they were under my christmas tree, and not just the wrapping paper," she winks while saying the last part of that sentence.

What she didn't realise, was that one of the movers was standing right behind her.

"I'll see you at Christmas then, babe."

The colour drains from Taylor's face as she turns around, "I'm s- sorry," she stutters.

The guy smirks, while placing a hand on her lower back pulling her closer towards him. He bends down a little and his lips brush against her neck, "Maybe I'll visit earlier, depends on how long I am satisfied with just the thought of you and my fist."

He then bites down and Taylor gasps at his words and action at the same time.

"Dude, we gotta go, stop raping that poor girl." Another mover says while chuckling, this clearly has happened before.

The guy pressed against Taylor groans and releases her from his grip, "Why are you such a cock blocker man?"

The guy chuckles again, "Let's go, otherwise we're going to be late."

As soon as they left the apartment I turn to Taylor, "Go wash that neck of yours young lady." I scold her while grinning.

She grins back, "Okay mommy."

* * *

I turn into the street where Taylor said the gym is located. I drive for a few metres on a slow pace, not wanting to drive too far. I see the sign of the gym and park my car near the entrance. I get out and walk towards the entrance where a guy is waiting.

I recognise him from the picture Taylor showed me, and walk up to him.

"Hey, you must be Parker, I am Alexa Rose. Taylor told you about me," I introduce myself while stretching my arm, so we can shake hands. 

He looks at my hand, and decides to ignore it. Rude.

"Yeah, I am Parker Campbell, let's go inside." He says, sounding bored.

He walks past the service desk, he enters with a card, I am about to follow him when the woman behind the desk stops me.

"Sorry, but you need to be a member to enter that area."

I look at Parker for help, but he is looking me dead in the eye, clearly not willing to help.

I sigh and turn towards the woman, "Look, I am here for the job application, I am not going to train right now."

"Sorry, it's our policy. I can't change that."

I look at the woman, she is clearly not letting me in and I bet that Taylor isn't going to help me.

I think for a moment, I need to continue training and my previous gym is too far away. 

"Fine," I sigh again, I am feeling like that's the only thing I can do lately, "Where do I sign up?"

* * *

"You're finally ready?" Parker asks, sounding annoyed. I am getting really irritated with his behaviour.

"Well sorry, but you could've helped me you know." I say accusingly.

Parker shrugs and turns around, I follow him and at first I thought he'd bring me towards an office. But then I saw he was walking towards a man and a woman, the man was helping the woman with showing different types of exercises. 

"Gray, my man," Parker begins, giving him the hug-slap-on-back thing.

"Campbell, what's up dude?" The guy says.

"So, you remember Taylor?" Parker asks.

"That nurse who tried to sleep with me? Yeah I remember," the expression of the guy suddenly changes. He isn't looking that approachable anymore, I have the urge to walk right out of this place when his eyes meet mine.

"This is her friend, she is interested in the job as personal trainer."

The man gives me once over, which gives me time to do the same.

He is wearing training shorts with a grey T-Shirt, that hugs his big biceps and hints to a toned chest. He has broad, strong-looking shoulders and his hair looked very soft, perfect to pull at.

His lips are full and look very kissable, I have to fight the urge to crash my lips against his. 

Wait, what?

Rewind my thoughts for a moment.

Since when do I feel this kind of attraction to a man, I don't even know the name of?

"No." He bluntly states.

"No?" I question, I have forgotten what the topic of our conversation was.

"No, I am not interested in giving you a job as personal trainer in my gym, so leave."

I look at his facial expression, a harsh look is shown and I turn around, not willing to argue with him and get punched in the face.

As I walk away I feel his eyes on my back, just before I am out of ear shot, I hear Parker say "Stop eye raping her, I call dibs." I chuckle softly and walk out of the gym.