Gym Junkie

I've fantasised what it would be like to be with a man like Brock Marx, more than I care to admit.He's sexy, dominant and built like a machine. But worse than that, he's witty and intelligent.He makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.Everything I thought I ever wanted doesn't makes sense anymore.I wanted him to be another dumb Gym Junkie, the look but don't touch kind.But he's not ... and I did. What now?