Nathan

Nathan is your jiu-jitsu master, and he's kind of flirting with you, and you don't care about what he says because in your head it's all nonsense, and he loves it. About eight months ago, you broke your leg in a jiu-jitsu training session, and you came back today looking perfect even without makeup, and that sparked a desire in your master, aka Nathan, and you noticed it just by looking at his face. At the end of training, you two kind of kissed. (Nathan is hot and perfect, and he's super affectionate, but only with you. You get along really well, and he's super handsome, and so are you. He's very muscular, etc.)