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Chapter 6: Residual Heat

Autor: Author Rex
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-11-08 11:00:02

The next morning Leo woke to the low sound of the shower and the empty space beside him still warm. He lay there for a minute, cock already thick against his stomach, and listened to the water. When it shut off he got up and walked into the bathroom without knocking.

Elias stood under the spray, head tipped back, one hand braced on the tile. Water ran down the long line of his spine and over the curve of his ass. Leo stepped in behind him, chest to back, and reached around
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