Harem System: Spending Money On Women For 100% Rebate! - Chapter 291

Chapter 291: Back To The Gym [FIXED!]

Kyle chuckled at how uncomfortable he made Ella, but she had the option to leave whenever she wanted.

But he only came to pick her up and get something to eat, Kyle knew it was time to resume the gym.

He had too much testosterone in his body but no healthy output; he couldn’t just have sex with anyone, or he risked diminishing his value.

If any woman found out they could have him, it would make him a joke like those A-listers who could be found in every woman’s direct message.

Kyle knew reputation was everything and couldn’t gamble when it came to this because a ruined reputation couldn’t be restored, regardless of how much a person had.

Kyle headed to the gym and hoped he wouldn’t run into Aiysha there, but there was a high chance he would.

He didn’t want to dismiss her as his trainer, but out of respect for their relationship, it was something he had considered.

Tasha was a good alternative, but there was a chance she was a dangerous woman to tangle with.

Kyle had limited slots in his harem, and the last thing he would want was an unnecessary person filling one of them.

He knew he had to be careful until the slots were filled; this was part of the requirement to level up, which would grant him a lottery.

Kyle needed one because the lottery made his life a lot easier overall, rather than the money itself.

He entered the gym and his eyes caught Aiysha right away, but she averted her gaze.

“Damn it…” Kyle thought to himself, but Tasha came out of nowhere and grabbed his arm.

Kyle didn’t know why he felt relieved she was the one who approached, but also wondered why Aiysha didn’t.

“Heyyy! I thought I wouldn’t see you again,” Tasha said with a grin, but Kyle wasn’t one to fawn over such things.

“I have been very busy,” Kyle said with a straight face. He could feel Aiysha’s gaze through his peripheral vision.

“Is that so? How about you book one of those rooms back there, and I can help you with all that stress~” Tasha was flirting with him.

However, the way she approached him threw Kyle off; she was too direct, which meant this must be a regular occurrence for her.

A woman already had an advantage just being a woman, and if she was one to make the first move? Kyle could just imagine what her body count could be.

Kyle could feel eyes on him; it wasn’t just Aiysha watching him, but other trainers, which told him one thing.

This lady here must have a reputation, and Kyle had done so much to protect his because one would consider this an easy lay.

However, every woman was an easy lay for Kyle so this didn’t move him all that much even though he did momentarily think about burying his cock between those thick thighs.

“Can you get me Aiysha?” Kyle requested, she wanted it too much; no woman should want it this much.

“Aiysha?” Tasha questioned before looking her way and returning her gaze to Kyle.

“You do know she is married, right?” Tasha informed him, but all Kyle did was glare at her.

“I get it! Geez! No need to be so angry,” Tasha responded before waving Aiysha down.

Aiysha was quick to notice this gesture because her attention was already on them.

She rushed down and saw Tasha’s facial expression; you didn’t need to be a rocket scientist to know she had been rejected.

“Is there anything I can help you with?” Aiysha spoke formally, but Tasha rolled her eyes and walked past her.

“All yours!” Tasha said before Aysha looked up and noticed Kyle had retained her.

“I’m surprised you came back,” Aiysha said, but Kyle, who had mastered the act of socialising.

“And risk not turning my body into a Greek temple? Why would I do that when I have the best trainer any man could ask for?” Kyle praised her, and this dissipated whatever tension was in the air.

Kyle knew situations only became awkward if he allowed it to, and if he maintained his normal demeanour, the chances of the other person also doing the same increased exponentially.

Kyle was about to serve as a mediator in her marriage, so she didn’t want to add any more burden on his shoulders.

This was one of those things that, if it went wrong, the cascading effects that would follow had the potential to ruin everything.

Kyle booked the private room, and they both went there, away from prying eyes.

“How is it going with the husband?” Kyle asked as he began his stretches.

“He is good, he came back home last night, but it looks like he is taking extra shifts,” Aiysha said, but this didn’t make sense considering he didn’t need to work.

Their financial woes were resolved the moment the apartment was renovated because they had tenants like never before.

“He is taking extra shifts to stay away from her,” Kyle thought to himself, but never did it cross his mind that he was cheating.

Kyle knew Jones might not have the best of pasts, but he made amends through his actions.

It was complicated, but they were making it work; that was what mattered.

“Extra shifts? Someone is a go-getter,” Kyle praised Jones, but what he thought and what he said were two different things.

Aiysha gave him a nervous smile, but she wasn’t stupid, even though she wished to be in this scenario. And she also knew Kyle wasn’t an idiot and only said this to make her feel better.

Kyle noticed she had changed her dress style slightly; her breasts were no longer hanging out with the thin layer of extra clothing she had placed to cover them up.

A jacket that allowed air circulation, but using it in such an environment must be uncomfortable, but this was the downside of being busty.

There were barely any clothes that could fit without those breasts being a victim.

Kyle could tell she was uncomfortable, but said nothing. They must have revisited boundaries, or so he thought, but he noticed something was off with her.

“Are you okay?” Kyle asked, and Aiysha paused for a second like she was thinking about an answer.

“I don’t think I am, I think I might have a fever,” Aiysha confessed before taking a seat.

“A fever? Why didn’t you stay home?” Kyle questioned, waiting for an answer.

“I didn’t know I was sick. I was fine this morning,” Aiysha said, prompting Kyle to sigh as he sat beside her.

“Can I?” Kyle took permission before touching her forehead to measure her temperature.

“Such a gentleman,” Aiysha said before nodding, giving him the go-ahead.

Kyle placed his hand on her forehead, and she was burning out; it was a miracle she hadn’t passed out.

There was no way Jones wouldn’t have noticed this because a fever couldn’t just spring out of nowhere unless they were still not intimate or on speaking terms.

Then again, he couldn’t blame Jones because Aiysha, herself, couldn’t tell.

“Fucking hell! You’re burning up!” Kyle was visibly worried.

He stood up to give her space to lie down before rushing to the bathroom to get some water.

He hadn’t started working out yet, so he used his clean towel to place it on her forehead.

“Look who learned…” Aiysha said, it was like it truly hit her the moment she entered this space.

She didn’t want to train Kyle initially because she could tell something was off with her body.

This was why she had avoided him earlier, because she was trying her best not to burden Kyle any further.

“I learn from the worst,” Kyle said. Aiysha managed a weak smile.

“That is not nice,” Aiysha muttered, but Kyle knew they had to take off that jacket.

“Do you want me to get anyone? We need to get your temperature down,” Kyle said.

However, Aiysha was already asleep; it must have taken everything in her to remain standing if it were any other client.

They would have reported her despite her condition because coming to work meant you were fit to perform your duties.

Kyle knew he had to cool her off and take off her jacket for her, but Aiysha’s eyes opened momentarily.

Kyle pushed past the awkwardness of the situation because he had no plans of stripping her naked; however, he saw that she hadn’t worn a bra.

Kyle gulped, but he managed to take her to the shower and run the faucet with her beneath it.

Aiysha woke up the moment the shower touched her skin, but in distress, Kyle could see she was writhing in pain.

If it were up to him, he would have taken her straight to the hospital because he didn’t like the idea of self-diagnosing, especially if you do so wrongly.

Either way, he knew Aiysha had things under control and left her in the shower.

Unlike his past behaviours, Kyle kept his eyes above his chest all through.

I have found one and will be fixing previous chapters!