Hardin's fists flew at the punching bag, his muscles flexing with each powerful strike. Sweat dripped from his brow, and his breathing was steady and focused. He was in his element, lost in the physicality of his training. Suddenly, the door burst open, and Snake walked in. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the sight of Hardin's bare torso, his muscles rippling with each punch. She froze, her gaze fixed on him like a deer caught in headlights.Hardin didn't notice her at first, too caught up in his training. But as he paused to wipe the sweat from his eyes, he saw Snake standing there, her face pale and her eyes wide with a mix of fear and shame and…lust? For a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. Hardin's eyes narrowed, sensing something was wrong. Snake's gaze darted around the room, as if searching for an escape route.Then, without a word, Snake quickly turned and fled the room, leaving Hardin wondering what was wrong with her? Why was
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