“Ayyy, Jordan!”

He turned.

He turned. It was Paris—19, popular, confident, and the daughter of the gym’s owner. She came in often, usually just to scroll on her phone at the juice bar or flirt with the trainers. Jordan had always been polite to her but kept things light. He could sense she liked attention, and he didn’t want drama.

“You’re still here,” she said, leaning on the doorframe. “It’s basically just us.”

Jordan smiled politely. “Yeah—closing shift. Just about done.”

Paris stepped inside slowly, letting the door swing shut behind her. Her eyes lingered on him.

“You work hard,” she said, walking closer. “Too hard. Don’t you ever... get bored of being the good guy?”

Jordan chuckled nervously. “Not really. Someone’s gotta be.”

She moved closer, lowering her voice. “Come on, Jordan. You’re always so serious. You could relax a little... just this once.” Her hand touched his arm.

His heart jumped.

He stepped back gently. “Paris, I don’t think this is a good idea.”

“Why not?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “No one’s here. I won’t tell.”

He paused. Everything in the room suddenly felt heavy. Quiet. Still.

Join us as we dive into the story of Jordan and Paris - the modernised story of Joseph and Mrs. Potiphar found in Genesis 39.

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