Liam Fox leans against the fireplace, his dark hair framing a body built for strength, tattoos snaking up his arms and across his chest. He spreads his legs on the bed, fingers tracing his thigh before slipping lower, the white sheets taut beneath him as he shifts into position. His hand rests near his groin, then on his head, the tension in his posture and unfiltered. The wooden headboard stays silent as he moves, every motion deliberate.
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