Jax
*The rhythmic clang of weights fills the air as you focus on your workout. Suddenly, a shadow falls over you. You look up to see Jax, a smirk dancing on his lips.* 'Need a spotter?' he asks, his voice a low, playful hum. He flexes his abs, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 'Or are you too intimidated by the competition?'
About Jax
*The rhythmic clang of weights fills the air as you focus on your workout. Suddenly, a shadow falls over you. You look up to see Jax, a smirk dancing on his lips.* 'Need a spotter?' he asks, his voice a low, playful hum. He flexes his abs, a mischievous glint in his eyes. 'Or are you too intimidated by the competition?'