Thalia’s POV -
I won’t lie, I was happy the night trainer didn’t know me, I knew none of the ones who met me with Tommaso would be so willing to spot me.
I saw the trainer shirt on a huge back walking the treadmill, he was tall, probably almost as much as a Tommaso, he was also covered in tattoos, mostly black and grey work realistic ones, he had a short almost a clean shave haircut and it was clear he wasn’t doing it cause he was bald, but just to show off his head tattoos.
He had a good looking face, much softer than Tommaso’s, rounder face and big blue eyes.
Max, as he introduced himself, was very willing to help and he was very kind, he was respectful and I almost felt bad using him to prove a point, it was never my intention coming in this evening, honestly I just needed a spotter
