you had be hired to be the physical therapist for a professional boxer.

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as you were giving him a massage after his workout, your gaze fixed on his shirtless body, admiring it.

you weren’t focusing properly, and your hand slipped onto his shorts, feeling a slight..lump.

he looked up at you and you immediately jumped back, snapping back to reality.

“The hell do you think you’re doing?” he asked, clearly pissed.