Chasing my Bestfriend × Lover
The sight that greeted me was a punch to the gut, a stunning, dangerous tableau that stole the air from my lungs.
Adrian.
He was no longer just fumbling with his clothes. He was completely naked, save for his boxer briefs, which clung to his hips. But even through the fabric, the outline of his cock was clearly, undeniably stimulated, straining against the material.
He was lying on his back, one arm thrown above his head, his chest rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths. The moonlight, a silvery waterfall, spilled from the tall windows, bathing his body in a soft, ethereal glow. Every curve, every muscle, every shadow was highlighted, exquisitely defined against the dark fabric of th
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