Daxton Ryker stands alone in the garden, his bald head gleaming under the light, muscles rippling as he shifts his stance, hands on hips, then gripping his waist, then pressing them behind his head. The black undergarments cling to his frame, the ferns rustling silently as he poses with deliberate control, each movement sharp and confident. His pale skin contrasts with the shadows, every angle framing the power in his build.
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