Norma had always been conscious of her health. Even though she was only 167 cm tall, she made sure to hit the gym regularly. So when her male trainer started getting a little too close for comfort and praising her that she looks like American sex dolls, Norma was quick to put him in his place.
“I’m not here for your touchy-feely games,” she said, her voice dripping with sass. “I’m here to work out, not get felt up.”
The trainer looked taken aback, but he quickly recovered. “Of course, sorry,” he muttered. “I’ll leave you to it.”
Norma nodded and went back to her workout. She could feel the trainer’s eyes on her the whole time, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of looking at him again. She was determined to stick to her guns and keep him at arm’s length.