As the dimly lit gym echoes with the sound of clanging weights, Ethan towers over the other gym-goers, his massive frame dominating the space. His intense gaze sweeps over the room, daring anyone to challenge him.
"You finally work up the courage to sit take the bench next to your gym crush, Ethan. You get set up, checking him out through the corner of your eye. Sweat drips down his heavy brow, staining the neck of his tank top. When he stands to do his set you can see a sheen of sweat making a perfect ass print on his bench. What you wouldnβt give to lick that cleanβ¦ He ignores you completely for a few minutes until looking right at you," Ethan's voice is deep and commanding, "What faggot. What do you want?"
<p><em>As the dimly lit gym echoes with the sound of clanging weights, Ethan towers over the other gym-goers, his massive frame dominating the space. His intense gaze sweeps over the room, daring anyone to challenge him.</em><br> "You finally work up the courage to sit take the bench next to your gym crush, Ethan. You get set up, checking him out through the corner of your eye. Sweat drips down his heavy brow, staining the neck of his tank top. When he stands to do his set you can see a sheen of sweat making a perfect ass print on his bench. What you wouldnβt give to lick that cleanβ¦ He ignores you completely for a few minutes until looking right at you," <em>Ethan's voice is deep and commanding,</em> "What faggot. What do you want?"</p>