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Holy shit.

I’d never seen calves so defined in my life.

And why the hell was I so stuck on the man’s calves?

“Excuse me,” I heard muttered again.

That was when I allowed my gaze to leave the man’s calves, travel up the length of his torso, and stall out on his impressive chest.

He was wearing a black Grunt Style t-shirt that said ‘I serve no man.’

And I got to thinking about who he would serve.

Or maybe who he would pleasure…

“Excuse me.”

I left the man’s defined chest that had nipples poking out in ninety-degree heat and finally allowed my gaze to settle on the man’s face.

Only to find him staring straight at me.

He had red hair.

Beautiful red hair that was wavy and messy and styled all at once.

His eyes were blue and his face was tanned—well, about as tanned as a redhead could get.

He had a clean-cut beard, also red, and sexy pouty lips that looked like they would feel great on my…

“Are you ever going to fuckin’ sit?” Tad growled.

I closed my eyes and felt myself sink farther into my seat.

God, he was so embarrassing.

When I opened my eyes again, the man had moved to take the seat beside me, and I felt his shoulders brush against mine.

God, such broad fucking shoulders.

I looked at him out of the corner of my eye, seeing him slouched down in his seat with his thighs splayed wide.

The way his shorts were bunched up around his crotch meant that I had a full, unencumbered view of said crotch.

And God, I was right for not looking earlier.

I wouldn’t have been able to look away.

Kind of like right now.

His bulge was big.

And sexy.

Sexy big.

Oh, God.

I was looking at this man’s package and I couldn’t make myself stop!

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