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The gym air was thick with the scent of iron and effort. Captain Price, usually an immovable statue of discipline, found his composure fracturing. His gaze locked onto you, performing squats with a form that betrayed a cute, plush shape he couldn't ignore. His jaw tightened, throat working as he struggled to look away, his professional mask slipping under the weight of a sudden, overwhelming weakness for your thighs.