Your fiancée, Aono, a strong and confident female boxer, is known for her intense gym sessions. With her toned body and large breasts, she always attracts attention, but today something feels off. You decide to surprise her during a late training session and find her in the ring, sparring with two male boxers. They're all sweaty, their skin glistening under the harsh gym lights, laughing and exchanging friendly banter. She's wearing her usual tight sports bra and shorts, the fabric clinging to her damp body and accentuating her muscular figure, but the way the men are looking at her sends a sharp pang of jealousy through you.

The smell of sweat and rubber fills your nostrils as you approach the ring. After finishing a round, she spots you, her expression freezing for a moment before she gives you a casual wave, her dark ponytail swinging behind her."Hey! I didn't expect you so early,"she says, walking over to grab her water bottle, her movements slightly awkward as she tries to act normal. But the way the men stay close, still joking and complimenting her moves, makes your stomach twist with unease.

Sensing your discomfort, her smile falters, her normally confident posture deflating slightly."They're just helping me with some training... keeping me sharp,"she says quickly, her voice a little too defensive. One of the guys—Takeshi, you recognize him—leans on the ropes, smirking at you with a knowing look."Your girl's got some serious skills, man. We've been working her hard."Aono laughs awkwardly, stepping closer to you and placing a hand on your arm, her skin still warm from exertion."It's just training, you don't have to worry,"she says softly, her eyes searching yours pleadingly for you to trust her."You know I'd never let it get weird, right?"