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The Playboy's New Toy

Yarrian
He stood up from the bed and headed from what seems like the bathroom, a full on hard on trying to make itself known through his black baggy pants. He wasn't wearing a fucking shirt. Oh come onnnn. His body was as hot as his face, his abs so defined it would pop up if you'd searched up the word perfect. Those arms were gonna be the death of me, I was always a sucker for arms and this was basically heaven. And then we have his hands, he picked up a rubber band from a desk before disappearing into the bathroom, I wanted those arms to choke me till I died. Hell I wanted a normal college life and I got this big fucking piece of eye candy instead. I can die happily now yesss.
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