Spade
It was almost too plain, no paintings or posters on the wall, no special design or flashy paint job.
It somehow depicted how Nate was in nature, not that he was saying Nate was plain but it showed the calmness of it's owner.
The bathroom door on the screen opened and Nate stepped out, dripping with water, Spade didn't even know his lips had opened slightly as he watched Nate from head to toe.
He was wearing a white towel around his waist, and it hung below his v line, a few hair were scattered just above his belly button, Spade's eyes moved towards his chest and he swallowed when his eyes came in contact with his pink, almost invincible nipple, just like his lips.
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