The Perfect Extreme Workout (Closed to Poprockz and HornyIsh69)

Her answer had been, “uh, whichever, I guess.” Her tone wasn’t flippant, but rather slightly nervous. Undoubtedly either one would be spectacular with numerous interesting and expensive things to see. She wasn’t disappointed. How could one be when walking through such grandeur? The kitchen looked like it could be both commercially used and put in a magazine, while the tv looked big enough for her to comfortably sleep on. The sofa looked like she could switch it with her own bed and sleep happily for the next 8 years.

“Wow, yeah. This is a really nice place you got here.” She walked to the couch and plopped down her bag. “Yeah, this couch is going to be super comfy tonight. Again, thank you very much!”
 
"You're very welcome, Baby." Ish said to her smiling a bit more with him starting to lift her up a bit. He then started to lead her around the first story area which had also a large pool they could swim at. There was also 3 door right side hallway which housed 3 large rooms. On the left was Ishs' office, on the right his own Gym which was similar to the gym in town if not different. But the larger back room is his playroom.

"And right here, we have my Office and over on the right side. We have a gym area." He said to her smiling and then turned over to her and said. "That room there's my playroom. With toys of the hehehehe..." He said to her smiling bigger and then said. "Over here on the left, there 3 more doors here. One's a Gameroom and Bar Combo, right at the end of the left side 3 door hallway." He said to her smiling bigger, showing her more in the grand tour.
 
She continued to follow along, head always craned to get a look at each of the cool features of the house. It was beyond what she’d ever seen, and beyond that which she would ever see again. It almost seemed like some kind of hotel.

At the mention of the playroom, she swallowed nervously, her eyes lingering on the door as they passed by. That was probably where he filmed his adult videos when he wasn’t at a studio. Come to think of it, the whole house seemed like an opportune place to film- the pool, the rooms, the workout room… She wondered how many rooms had been thick with the smell and sounds of sex.

“Is there anything you don’t have?” She asked playfully.
 
"Come to think of it, I've got a ton of things I have. Except for a girl to share my fantasy world with." Ish said to Abby bluntly and then stroked his own arm. He wasn't shy but was serious when he said that too.

"And here we go the upstairs area. It'll be a ton bigger than this." Ish said to her smiling big and then chuckled as he went upstairs waiting for her to follow. He then walked up the stairs which was a straight staircase leading to the second story level of the mansion.
 
Her steps thumped lightly on the stairs as they headed up. “Oh? I thought a big-shot star like yourself would have several partners lined up.”

She had a hard time believing that he wasn’t sent fanmail, nudes, and things of the like. If he performed well in bed, that made him quite attractive to a lot. Attractive, good in bed, wealthy… most would be drooling to get him tied down with a few rings and a binding marriage certificate.
 
"There are, but those are fellow starlets. They love sending nudes and want quick hit its and quit its. Fangirls go all the way in sending fanmail, nudes hell even their own panties from cumming after masturbating to my scenes." Ish said to Abby, smirking a bit.

"Plus I kinna got a crush on someone. And I'm looking at her." He said to her bluntly and then now leads her to the upstairs story level.
 
“W-what?” She stopped in shock for a moment before scuttling after him. Her mind soon caught up with what he had said, the girl blushing hard and trying not to be too awkward. He had a crush on her? Abby? It hadn’t been something she had expected at all, but in some ways she realized it explained some things. He had asked her out to eat, let her stay at her house. Obviously he liked her, but she hadn’t expected for it to be any more than fondness.

It made her feel funny, her eyes scanning his body from the back as they moved, her mind unable to help but think of what might happen if he tried to make a move on her. She honestly wasn’t sure what she would do. She hadn’t had sex with anyone yet, nor had she expected to be dating anyone. This was all very surprising.

“Oh, um. I’m flattered.” They reached the landing for the second floor and she looked around, “let’s continue the tour!” Her voice squeaked nervously, trying to find something else for them to focus on.
 
Just then, he lead her to the second floor. Which was like the first floor, but only bigger. He then proceeded to lead her to the left hallway but there were 5 doors there. The left end door was his second playroom. Most of the time, he did film here to save his producers money and all. He then showed her the 5 rooms. The two on the left hand side were a bathroom and another office. On the right hand side was a den and a home library.

He then lead her to the right hallway. Also similar to the left hallway on the first floor but the same number of doors like the left hallway on the second floor. The right end door was a photography room and magazine publication room. Since he also did take pictures here of aspiring models. The two doors on the left hand side were a billiards room and his private den. On the right hand side, both doors were another gym but a bit bigger than the first floor's and an observatory room.

The large two doored room in the middle of the stairway entrance was the final room of the tour. His own private bedroom. With a California king sized bed and his own private bathroom. The mansion has 4 bathrooms where the main isolated one is on the first floor. He opened the door to show her his sleeping quarters.
 
She continued to be amazed, though at one point she was a bit puzzled as to why he needed a gym on each floor. In any case, his own quarters were just as impressive, if not more impressive than the rest of the mansion.

“Huh… I’ve never seen such a big room.” She mumbled, looking around before sitting down on his king sized bed with a sigh. “I feel like you could never leave your house and still not have to go anywhere else. With a grocery ordering app, you could hole up in here for weeks!”
 
"I actually do leave the house to get groceries, hit the gym, the office and sets. Sometimes photoshoots to do photography at. I get paid royally for the shoots." Ish said to Abby while he then bit his lip, smiling thinking to himself how she was so hot sitting on his bed.

"And if you'd like, you may sleep in my bed with me. Sleeping on a couch is cool and all but hey, you feel free to do you." He said to her, trying to persuade her to share his bed with her. Letting that simmer in her mind.
 
She hesitated. It was true, sleeping in his bed seemed a good deal more comfortable than sleeping on the couch, even though they other were far more comfortable than any of her furniture. There was also the fact that she didn’t know when his house cleaners came by. Sleeping on the couch might be a bit awkward if they showed up and needed to work around her.

He was a man though… was it really wise to sleep in the same bed As a man she just met? She supposed though that he had been nothing but gentlemanly so far, and had not been pushy with her. Instead, he had left the decision with her, not threatening any repercussions if she were to decline.

Abby decided in that moment that she was going to simply going to go with her gut on this one.

“Okay… I think it’s be fine for me to sleep here if you’re okay with it. Besides, I don’t think I’d feel as safe sleeping alone.” Why did his gaze make her simultaneously nervous and excited?
 
"I'm cool with it. And you'd feel safe sleeping in the same bed as me." Ish said to her, smiling big. He loved being a gentleman to her since he wasn't pushy with her. Besides, why would he be pushy? He then said to her. "You can also stay here as long as you like."

He then stroked her face as he was happy. His trainer was living with him for the moment. Perhaps longer if she liked. "And the best part? You don't gotta pay for anything. I'll pay for bills and stuff." He said to her smiling big.
 
She gently brushed his hand away. Though she liked him, it was a bit soon for that type of affectionate touch. Normally she might think it a bit off for someone to do so, but rich people could be a bit eccentric, so she let it slide.

“I don’t plan on staying too long, Maybe a couple days. I just need to get the locks changed back, or contact the manager, or…” she sighed in frustration and ran her fingers through her hair, finally offering him a faint, stressed smile. “I’ll figure it out.”
 
Ish retracted his hand from her face as he then smiled. "I wasn't going to ask but I'm guessing you live with your parents or is this apartment manager a dick?" He asked Abby as then he sat on the bed with.

"If things do change. Please let me know. I'm not one to let someone like you get tossed out in the street." He said to her smiling more and then sighed.
 
“My parents are dead,” she said simply. “They died when I was little- I honestly don’t remember them. Sometimes I wish I did, but perhaps it’s better that they’re not in my memories.” She hugged her arms and shrugged.

“I lived with my Grandma until about a year ago. Now I live off the trust she left me when she died. So, I can make my own decisions about what I do and where I live.” Abby tucked some hair behind her ear and chuckled.

“As far as the apartment goes, I l’m pretty sure Zane is to blame for that. He keeps hitting on me and getting pissy when I say no. His parents own those apartments and he has authority to do things around the complex. He probably changed the locks to get me to beg for a new key.” Another frustrated sigh came from her.
 
When Ish heard her parents died when she was young, he couldn't help but to give her a hug from all the stress and loss she had dealt with. He hugged her tight and then said to her. "That Zane fellow sounds like a real douche. I'm guessing he's a rich dude like me but is a douche ass?"

He asked her while he then pulled away from the hug. "Also, sorry for the hug. I felt like you really needed that." He smiled big at her. Just like Ish, she was alone in this world. "My mom died eight years ago, and my dad died a year ago." He said to her smiling bigger.
 
“Ha!” She laughed bitterly. “He’s a douche for sure, but rich? Nah, middle-class at best.” Abby leaned into the hug, finding that his body was much firmer than her own.

Her eyes widened, “I’m sorry. It must be harder to lose them when you’ve had them for a while…” she gave him a comforting squeeze.
 
Ish felt her squeeze as he then smiled and felt right by her. "Thank you. That does mean a ton to me." He said to her smiling bigger feeling her firm body as he then smiled more at her. Then said to her. "Well if he tries to hit on you, let me know. I'd come and take your side all the time."

He then smiled at Abby even more. Then shows his muscular arms. "He'd be jelly of my arms, wondering if I'm your man. So feel free to lie to him and say yes I give you my permission." He reassured her.
 
She actually giggled at his words, looking as though they had done well to cheer her up. “Alright, next time I see him I’ll tell him. He’d probably lose his damn mind, then whine to me about how you’re a boneheaded meat man who doesn’t know doesn’t know how to treat a lady.”

Abby playfully poked his flexed arm muscle, not surprised at how much resistance his arm gave her. “It means a lot to me that you’d stick up for me though, so thank you.” She gave him a soft look before moving up to kiss his cheek.
 
Ish felt the kiss on his cheek. He then slowly and quickly moved in to give her a quick kiss on the lips. "You know.... I wonder what else you like in a man." Ish said to her smiling a bit bigger, feeling her playfully poked his flex muscle.

He then sat her down on the bed and then smiled at her, slowly taking off his shirt. "Besides, he doesn't have a great bod or a career like me." He said to her smiling bigger.
 
The kiss on the lips caught her off-guard, the girl blushing slightly as he drew back and sat down, her eyes widening as he took off his shirt. He was definitely hitting on her, and she found that she didn’t dislike the flirting. Still, having not been a very sexual person, she still found herself feeling a bit nervous as her heart fluttered quickly.

“Um… well, my ideal guy has a stable job, is decently good looking, treats me well, and…” she trailed off as she looked at his chiseled chest again. “Fitness. Ahem, he’s got to be at least a bit interested in fitness.”
 
Ish looked at her then said. "Well I do have all those qualifications. Hehehe." He said to her smiling as he then lifted her up and whispered in her ear. "How about a stud like.....me?" He asked Abby as he slowly whispered that in her ear.

He liked her and the flirting was the only beginning as he then smirked. He didn't know if she did or didn't. If she didn't, he wasn't gonna be pushy or threaten any reason. He stood by her choice and he didn't mind what she'd say.
 
His breath tickled her ear, her head tilted slightly from it. It was hot and heavy, laden with an obvious desire for her. He was so close, Abby being hyper-aware of the way his body’s presence affected her. Her heart was beating quickly, her hands squeezing the comforter of the bed on either side of herself.

“I mean… I would be down to date, but I haven’t really been in a serious relationship before…” the words hung in the air, Abby looking at him And wondering if he caught her drift. There was an age gap, not a big one, but still. She was inexperienced, and he had lived a whole lotta life, especially in certain areas. Abby still didn’t know what it felt like to have a man inside her, for example.
 
"Mmmmm... I'd be down to date too. And don't worry. It's worth the ride cutie." Ish said to Abby, catching her drift. Although this was not like his movies, he felt a sense of freedom while with her.

She was certainly correct though, he lived a whole lotta life in certain areas for sure. Even if he was an adult Entertainer, he could also be in a serious relationship too. Off camera, but still show her everything. Even the ropes too.
 
“Cool,” was all she could manage to say. Perhaps if her wits were about her she would have been able to say something cooler, but as it was, that was the best she could do.

“So uh… since I was locked out and didn’t really get to grab anything, you wouldn’t happen to have a pair of pajamas I could use, do you?” She asked, looking down at her red dress. Sure it was cute, but she definitely didn’t want to sleep in it.
 
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