FERAL
As quickly as I thought about it, I banished that thought, choosing instead to focus on Lucas.
I tried not to stare, as thirty minutes in, Lucas had began to sweat, making his body glisten, especially his arms, since he was wearing a shirt. A tight-fitting shirt, but a shirt nonetheless. I looked around, across the gym. Anything but Lucas. Dozens of other guys were shirtless, oozing testosterone as easily as a tree oozed sap. I noticed a particular man was staring at me. I looked away and covertly returned my gaze. He was still staring at me when doing squats with weights. I supposed he was attractive, although really, in my mind's eyes, every other male paled in comparison to Lucas. I blush
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