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My Favorite Character In The Flesh: Part 10
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2025-09-28 08:00:56Keenan still looked unsettled as they stepped off the train, his eyes darting as if the whole world might spring another surprise on him.
When they reached the apartment, Geoff showed a video from his phone.Keenan leaned forward, eyes narrowing in fascination, his broad frame tense on the couch.Inside the box, humans twisted together, tangled limbs, mouths locked, bodies moving with a rhythm he didn’t fully understand but instinctively felt, his cock stirring faintly in his trousers.He watched with lips parted, brows drawn low, as though deciphering an ancient riddle carved in flesh.Geoff leaned back against the couch, smirking as he watched Keenan’s rapt focus. “You’re staring like they’re casting a spell,” he teased, voice light but edged with heat.Keenan didn’t look away from the screen, where a man’s tongue traced another’s skin, drawing gasps.“They are… binding,” he muttered, voice low, reverent, almost aw
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