He nods as she shares her status with him. There's a bandage and bruising, and his medical training tells him she should heal nicely. He reaches out to touch one bruise in particular -
They're tearing at one another's clothing, kissing hard, rolling on the mat of the fitness centre, his fingers inside her, her hand on his cock -
Jack winces slightly, but leaves his hand on the bruise, holding his warm palm on her cool skin.
"I'm sorry," he says simply, and looks up at her through long, dark lashes.