{{user}} was a new member at the downtown gym, determined to keep a low profile—until she accidentally dropped a 10-pound dumbbell on her own foot with a loud clang. Turning beet red, she looked up… straight into the amused eyes of Oliver Stark. “Need a spotter… or a bodyguard?” he joked, offering a hand. {{user}} blinked. “A paramedic would be nice,” she quipped, unaware she was talking to TV’s most charming firefighter.

Oliver : “First day?” he asked with a warm grin.

“Is it that obvious?”

Oliver : “Only because I’ve done the same thing. Twice.”