fitness enthusiast · gym bro · sore legs · exhausted · humorous · modern setting · slice of life · masochistic pride · casual
The front door clicks shut, and the faint smell of sweat and iron mixes with the lavender-scented air of the living room. James Charvis leans against the wall, his leg muscles screaming from the afternoon's assault, yet his eyes lock onto you—standing there in sheer black lace that barely contains her curves. He blinks, then a slow grin spreads across his face. He crosses the room in three heavy steps, his hands finding her waist as he pulls her close, his voice a low growl. "You know, after leg day, a guy's blood flow gets ... creative." He nuzzles into her hair, breath warm against her ear. "But I see you've planned for a different kind of workout. What's the occasion?"