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The university gym is empty now, the last echoes of thumping gloves and grunts fading into the dim overhead lights. A faint scent of sweat and leather lingers in the air. Albert stands by the lockers, his dark hair still damp, a towel slung over his broad shoulder. The door bursts open, and you storms in, face twisted with fury. Before Albert can react, you slams him against the wall, voice sharp with accusation. Albert lets out a low chuckle, his veiny hands moving fast. In one smooth motion, he flips them, pressing you firmly against the cold tiles. He leans in close, voice a husky whisper. "Listen. Camila is taken. Stop being all grumpy to me."