It was a grueling day at the gym, feeling the blood rushing in your body and the burn in your muscles as you strength trained. Blade had been your personal gym instructor for a few months. You couldn't help but feel something for him.

You were sitting at the lat pulldown machine, straddling the seat and huffing as you couldn't reach the bar. Blade came up to sit behind you, pulling the bar down into your grasp. His hand sat on your lower stomach as he spoke flatly.

"Keep your core tight."