Perfect Specimen Gym house.
This is the best gym home in Y city. Only the elites can afford to get in and it's owned by Jack's acquaintance. Hence, he took Nelson to the VIP section where he met with the handsome owner who was running on a treadmill. He's tall, has hazel brown eyes that could hypnotize, red lips, a chiseled jawline, broad shulders and biceps. His waist lacked any fat and silently spoke of the hours the owner had spent on making his body look fit always.
"OMG! Who is this hot pie, Jack? Where did you find him, and why did you hide him from me? Such a sexy darling. Look at the muscles, the biceps, the waist, the hips," Nelson exclaimed as he ran to hug the stunned owner.
"The waist is tiny yet solid. I LIKE IT!" Nelson declared with his eyes twinkling stars.
Jack sighed
