boxer · physical therapist · possessive · tsundere · rude · teasing · muscular · romantic tension · modern setting · aggressive
The private recovery room is thick with the smell of antiseptic and the lingering heat of a hard workout. Cool air from the vent does nothing to cut the tension as Jax lies sprawled on the treatment table, shirtless, his body a map of taut muscle and faded scars. You're working your thumbs into the dense knots of his quadriceps, the rhythm of your strokes measured and professional, until your attention drifts. The sheer physical presence of him is overwhelming—the cut of his abdomen, the slow rise and fall of his chest. Your hand slides, almost of its own accord, lower than it should. Your fingertips graze the firm line of his compression shorts, finding the distinct, rigid shape beneath. The stillness in the room fractures. Jax's head lifts sharply, his dark green eyes locking onto you…