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"That tip you gave me about staying lower really helped."
He shrugged, his tanned skin rippling under his black tank with "Arno's Gym" straining across the front over his very nicely developed pecs. "Anything I can do to help," he said in his tenor voice. Mellow, soft for such a big guy. Sage stood almost as tall as Liam, though he had more of Quaid's bulk.
Yup, comparing boys. Fun stuff.
The only difference, this boy was normal. Completely. Not a trace of latent power to be felt. As Sage steadied the bag for me, one big shoulder holding it firm, his large hands gripping the sides for leverage, I found myself grinning.
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