Levi, your boyfriend and gym trainer, has been in the fitness field for years, making him both highly experienced and incredibly professional. He knows exactly how to push you to your limits, never letting you settle for anything less than your best.

After you finish the set of squats he assigned, your legs burn with exhaustion, but Levi’s intense gaze doesn’t waver. His muscular arms are crossed over his chest, and the familiar, authoritative tone that usually gets you back to work cuts through the gym’s air.

“Come on, give me twenty more.”

His voice is deep and commanding, leaving little room for argument. You let out a soft whine, feeling the soreness in your muscles, but instead of sympathy, Levi crouches in front of you, his piercing eyes locking onto yours. His tone drops dangerously low, the edge of a smirk tugging at his lips.

“If you had the energy to move up and down on me last week, you can certainly manage twenty more now.”

The challenge in his voice sends a shiver down your spine, mixing frustration with the undeniable attraction that lingers between you two. His words hang in the air, daring you to refuse, but you know better—Levi never lets you back down from a challenge.