Chapter 84: An Encounter In The Gym.
Kyle finished beating his meat like a shameless degenerate, he felt no guilt and knew this would have to do for now.
He cleaned up after himself, taking that shower that he initially planned to before Cassandra made her move.
There was no telling what could have happened but Kyle wasn't one to question these things as everything happened for a reason.
He stepped out of the room and the moment the door shut behind him, it was locked due to the electronic keycard utilized.
It was a fancy hotel so this much was expected and that was the end of this episode.
The young man's focus returned to his nightclub, he needed someone to handle the furniture and whatnot.
He planned to use the same agency that fixed up his house but for some reason, he felt like James would know someone that could do an even better job.
That was how he found Collins after all but first, he had to get Nate off his back.
Ever since that phone call a week ago, Nate has been sending him messages at random times during the day.
This gave Kyle an idea of how annoying P. A can be and he doubted that he could tolerate it for a long period.
He could handle his business for one and seeing as his memory was now an unlimited storage space, he couldn't forget anything even if he wanted to.
So in retrospect, he didn't need Nate, to begin with, but he was so eager to hold onto Nate that he chose this route.
However, Kyle was beginning to change his plans for that and simply assigned him a role in the club.
He wasn't sure if Nate could handle a position of leadership considering how he was but he had shown the needed empathy to confirm he wasn't a piece of shit. This was all Kyle needed and in truth, he didn't dare if the club did well or not.
Despite making his money legally, he felt like he needed multiple sources to the point one would think he was a money launderer because he was using the same method as they would.
He took out his phone and dialed a number, it was James. Kyle memorized it upon the first call so it didn't matter if he lost his phone or not.
James picked up immediately, Kyle made his life a little easier and he could tell by his upbeat tone that Collins must have given him a share of the money he had given him, that was fair considering he was the one that recommended him.
This once again showed Kyle that they looked after one another, he wouldn't mind being in their circle because he knew that this would extend to him.
"Hello James, I need you to help me find someone that is good at furnishing, I want the best," Kyle got right to the point.
[[Say no more! When do you need the service provided?]] James was ready to play ball, he didn't waste a moment to respond.
"Right away, I need it all done this week as well," Kyle muttered because nightclubs would establish a base of operation.
Before Kyle could even wait for a verbal response, he got a notification on his phone. James had sent him a phone number like it was waiting on standby.
He sure is prepared, I give him that," Kyle muttered to himself.
[[What was that sir? Have you gotten it?]] James asked.
"Yes James, I have. I will give them a call now, thank you once again," Kyle showed his gratitude because James was proving to be one of the most useful people he has come across.
"Jay, huh?" Kyle thought to himself, he wanted to call this Jay person before he left the driveway of this place but decided to do it after he got home.
Kyle left the hotel and went straight back home to get changed, he needed to go for his workout session.
It took a little over thirty minutes for him to get everything done and he was already on his way back out as he heard for the gym to get rid of this frustration.
He arrived at the gym and got a few glances but everyone was focused on their workout.
This was why Kyle liked this place, Feetness Center, it was a silly name but that was why people gave it a chance because it showed humour.
A smart way of marketing but it could make or break the business as the brand name was everything.
Kyle already had his male instructor waiting on him or rather, he gave who he was training and went to Kyle immediately.
Kyle was a top-priority customer because he didn't just work out, he gave a tip after every session which came a long way when it came to paying bills.
There was no way he would give this opportunity to someone else when he needed all the money he could muster so he could at least live a life worthy of anything.
"Welcome Kyle, I wasn't expecting you today," His trainer said. It was supposed to be his off-day but Kyle didn't say much in response.
"I just came for some lightweight, Anderson. Please, by all means, you can attend to others," Kyle gave him the go-ahead.
Anderson nodded, he could have insisted and tried to make Kyle allow him to train him but that was against gym policy as he could lose his job if he attempted this.
Kyle began with some dumbbell curls, there was barely anyone in this gym even though it wasn't like this every day, today was an exception.
It was the weekend, people either came very early in the morning or they were conserving their energy altogether.
Kyle did a quick set, going below the weight recommended by his trainer because today wasn't about gaining mass, it was to serve as an outlet for his hormones.
He was locked in and with his headphones on, he couldn't hear a thing. That was probably why he couldn't hear the person speaking beside him until a gentle tap on his shoulder alerted him of their presence.
Kyle hated that he was being interrupted, he wore his headphones to dissuade people from talking to him but apparently, that wasn't working.
"I'm sorry to bother you but you're using the equipment wrong," A feminine voice informed him.
Kyle tilted his head in her direction to see a woman that had an even more toned body than Aiysha but she was slightly also more muscular.
Kyle looked at the dumbbells and realized that they were of two different weight classes, not only throwing his form off but also damaging his muscles ever so slightly, effectively affecting his potential gains.
"Shit…" Kyle said, immediately dropping the dumbbells to the ground upon realizing she was right but he knew that this was going to lead to a potential conversation.