Samuel Star bends over the couch, his taut abs flexing as he grips the edge, the "HEAVEN" pillow peeking from behind him. The white tank top clings to his chest, logo sharp against his skin, before slipping off entirely as he leans back, muscles rippling under the light. Every pose is deliberate, leaning, sitting, stretching, each one a study of controlled power, the couch his only support.
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