Brian Hansen leans against the couch, adjusting an imaginary tie with a smirk as his dark hair falls just past his shoulders, muscles rippling under smooth, sun-kissed skin. He strips off his shirt, laughing as the towel clings to his chest, hands resting on his head or crossed tight over his shoulders in poses that stretch every inch of his body. The striped couch stays in the background while he shifts angles, sitting, leaning, posing, each movement deliberate, the towel slipping lower with every second.
