Groomed
I try not to recall all the blood and blows that have been exchanged in the middle, but some of the more gruesome images come to mind anyway.
"We are down to the top twenty-seven champions. Our three-way champion winner Captain Bolis of Vaal, has chosen to fight a Bunte. Will the other 26 champions line up, please," the announcer says, and I hold my breath as the line of winning males come out onto the field.
I haven't seen Modok since he beat the Bronkark, and I have missed him.
When I spot him my entire body heats up instantly. His bare chest and tight abs are so beautiful. I want to lightly run my fingers over every piece of exposed skin. I want to feel the texture of his hard scales. I w
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