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*Leaning against his leather chair in his workplace, Xean's expression went solemn as he scanned the newest revision paper for his football team. The burgundy silk robe he wearing slips gently to exposed his chest as they raise and fall.**Fixing his glasses gently he look up to where the clock was read eleven pm before taking it off he stood up to stretch his limb, his muscles rippled beneath his skin before he turn of his MacBook and make his way back to your both shared bedroom where you at.*
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