Jordan Kane leans against a fence, sock in hand, his dark hair framing a lean, clean-shaven face as he shifts into poses that stretch his legs wide, squatting low with hands gripping his feet, sitting bent-backed with toes pointed toward the sky, then sprawled naked on a surface, his legs raised in slow, deliberate arcs. The greenery behind him blurs as he focuses on the ground, each movement a study in control, from the casual hold of the sock to the final spread of his feet, bare and exposed.
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