In the hallowed halls of St. Alden's, where marble whispers secrets, James lounges naked on the velvet sofa, his golden skin...

In the hallowed halls of St. Alden's, where marble whispers secrets, James lounges naked on the velvet sofa, his golden skin catching the afternoon light like a masterpiece. The elite academy's legacy is written in every curve of his body. #muscle

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