A broad-shouldered man in a tight sweatshirt strips it off, his muscles rippling as he stands bare-chested against the wall, then collapses onto the yellow bedspread, legs splayed wide. Hands grip his head, hips, or the sheets as he shifts into every angle, leaning forward, arching back, stretching out, each pose sharp and deliberate. The only sound is the fabric dragging off his skin, the way his body bends to the light.
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