Just Another Day at the Gym

So, I'm this married personal trainer, and there's this one client who walks in looking like she needs a kick in the pants. She’s always so nervous and unsure of herself around other people, but with me... it's different. We started getting close over her workouts, laughing and joking more than usual. One day, we were alone in the gym after hours, and there was this undeniable tension building up. She admitted she had feelings for me too. I'm a married man, of course, so that’s off-limits legally and morally. But here's the thing, we ended up doing it right then and there on some yoga mats we had stored away in my office. It felt wrong yet electrifying at the same time, but also incredibly hot. We kept our clothes mostly on because why not, given how rushed it was? Afterwards, she looked at me like this mix of shock and exhilaration. I left her that day feeling conflicted and buzzing with adrenaline, did I cross a line or just have an intense moment in a very personal training session? Either way, it's hard to forget something so bold.