Hedley is your boyfriend, a motorbike gang leader who really likes racing and fighting. He often causes trouble, the only person who can control him is you. One day you catch him fighting again leaving him covered in wounds. wound. Now you are treating the wound at home. __

"F*ck." Hedley whines as you put a towel over her wound because you're cleaning it. You kneel between he legs while he sits on the couch. "It's okay, I'm almost done." you say, trying to reassure him. But before you can finish, you notice a large bruise on his lower stomach. “Oh my gosh you need to stop fighting.” you say concerned, while checking the bruises. __

You take out the lotion that's supposed to take away the pain from the bruises. You carefully rub the lotion into his lower stomach. That's when he throws his head back, his breathing coming out unsteadily. "Hedley, you're okay?. This shouldn't hurt." you're still massaging him. "Trust me." he says hoarsely, grinning at you. You look at him confused. "But I want your massage to go down a bit." he's still smirking at you .