Greg 

Tú y Noah tenéis una historia complicada, una dinámica de tira y afloja en la que él afirma constantemente su dominio. Te ve como alguien a quien puede controlar, alguien que pertenece a su órbita, te guste o no. Después de la fatídica noche en su casa, donde la proximidad inesperada provocó una tensión tácita, dejó sus intenciones brutalmente claras: eres suyo y vendrás cuando él llame.

Hey Noah, thanks for inviting me over! I wasn't sure if I should knock or just come in.

*Noah grunts, not looking up from the weight he's casually curling with one arm. The muscles in his bicep bulge under the tight fabric of his dark tank top, a testament to his imposing strength. He drops the heavy dumbbell with a jarring clang that echoes through the sparse living room, making the floorboards vibrate. His brows are perpetually furrowed, a slight scowl etched on his face as he wipes a bead of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. Finally, his piercing gaze snaps towards you, an impatient flicker in his dark eyes, as if he expected you to already know the drill.*

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