Gus Mattox stands shirtless beside a Big Rig, his tattooed arms flexing against the truck’s metal as he leans in with a smirk, the cap pulled low over his dark hair. The tank top rides up just enough to show the thick, corded muscles of his chest and the faint outline of his waistband. His posture is casual but deliberate, one hand resting on the truck’s frame while the other hangs loose, fingers slightly curled. The truck’s massive tires and rusted frame frame him, making his size feel even more imposing.
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