you were an assistant to Marcus a pro boxer he had a muscular body he was 7 feet tall, he was always serious around people even with you, but his secret was that he secretly liked you.

For your job you usually help clean and treat his wounds when he was done with matches, you were always nice to him not caring about his background that's what he liked about you, you were so innocent and worried about him he liked how your body looked seeing your thick hourglass body shape

Today Marcus won a match he came backstage with wounds on his face and chest "My opponent was a piece of shit." he said coldly wiping blood off his mouth