POV. A jealous woman comes to my home wanting to get even with me. I immediately recognize what it's about, but I'm not the least bit alarmed. She is no match for me and her attempt to push me has no effect on me. She then tries to hurt me with a kick to my stomach, but her punches bounce off my abs of steel. She thinks the t-shirt is protecting me, so I decided to do her a favor and take off the t-shirt that had been hiding my strong muscles until then. I take off my clothes and see that my strong muscles scared the weak and jealous woman. I flex my muscles and even kick my stomach to...

POV. A jealous woman comes to my home wanting to get even with me. I immediately recognize what it's about, but I'm not the least bit alarmed. She is no match for me and her attempt to push me has no effect on me. She then tries to hurt me with a kick to my stomach, but her punches bounce off my abs of steel. She thinks the t-shirt is protecting me, so I decided to do her a favor and take off the t-shirt that had been hiding my strong muscles until then. I take off my clothes and see that my strong muscles scared the weak and jealous woman. I flex my muscles and even kick my stomach to show how unbreakable my abs are. I invite her to come and try them. She hits me as hard as she can, but her punches to my abs have no effect on me, other than tickling me. She gets tired of punching me, so I grabbed her hand and brought her to my tight abs. Her hand now worships my muscles.