Brad Hunter sits naked in the bathtub, his lean frame stretched against the porcelain as he leans back with one leg raised, the city skyline visible through the window behind him. His light brown hair stays damp around his face while he shifts positions, sliding to the edge, then lowering himself to the floor beside the tub. The water glistens on his skin as he poses, hands resting lightly on the tub’s rim or his own thighs, the quiet stillness broken only by the faint reflection of the outside world.
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