Tony Orion bends low, his dark hair framing a muscular frame as he grips a discarded condom from the sand. The sun glints off his clean-shaven jaw, sharp against the golden beach where he kneels, fingers tightening around the rubber. His movements are deliberate, precise, no hesitation, just the quiet focus of a man preparing what comes next.
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