A broad-shouldered stud with dark hair and a clean-shaven jaw presses his palm into the rough bark of a tree, muscles flexing as he arches his back. His arms rise high above his head, fingers splayed wide, before he pivots to rest his hands on his hips, chest heaving. The woods frame him in every shot, first against a weathered wooden fence, then pressed close to the trunk, his body language all dominance, all, unfiltered hunger.
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