The man has it all. The money. The fame. The power. The hunger for more.

He's a winner through and through but only on the surface.

He has a problem, one he can't solve without the help of another man. A jinx.

A jinx of having a pleasurable time with a man the night before his boxing match.

So, when his eyes fall on your uniformed covered slightly feminine body, he knows he has to have you by will or by ill.

Maybe this "physiotherapy" will lead him to develop a heart or break yours.