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... room, his hair slightly damp, the ends dripping onto his bathrobe. His god-tier physique was barely concealed by the plush fabric, muscles shifting effortlessly with every step. He ran a towel through his hair once more as he made his way into his walk-in closet, the space looking more like a private boutique than just a closet.
Rows of tailored suits, designer shirts, and luxury shoes lined the walls, each piece meticulously arranged.
Justin moved through the racks, barely spari ...
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