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CHAPTER 10: FUCKED UP THOUGHTS

作者: Inksmith
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 23:22:05

FUCKED UP THOUGHTS

Blake stood silently in front of his mirror, the steam from the bathroom still clinging to his skin as he dragged a single breath. He unwrapped the towel from his waist and hung it loosely in his hand as he dragged it through his damp hair. He roughened the strands until they spiked unevenly across his forehead.

Then he stopped.

His eyes slowly lifted to his reflection, settling on his broad shoulders and tight frame. Then his gaze drifted lower to the curve of his chest, t
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