Trina's POV
It wasn't long before I ran into Gerald throughout the city. We used to go to the same gym, and as I was getting ready for work in the morning, I would often see him jogging down the street. When I used to look at him, my eyes would fill with yearning as I admired his toned legs and tight ass. I previously was under the impression that I dribbled my food occasionally. The fact that he did not acknowledge me in any way, not even with a glance or a nod, drove me to put in even more effort.
