Every woman wants to be me, every man wants to be with me. (Patreon)

Every time I step into the pool area, I can feel the stares. It’s like time slows down for a second, and all eyes are on me. The women glance over, pretending not to be impressed, but I see the envy in their eyes. They want to know what it feels like to walk with this much power, to have muscles so sculpted and a body so bold that it turns heads with every step. And then there are the men. Their gazes linger a little longer, filled with something else—desire, admiration, maybe both. I know what they're thinking.

I stride to the edge of the pool, feeling their eyes follow me, and honestly? I love it. Every woman wants to be me, every man wants to be with me. It's not just about how I look; it's the confidence, the strength. When I dive in, the water parts for me, just like they do.