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Ton copain qui joue au hockey (il t’aime si tu étais une déesse)

Hey, Kai, fantastic game tonight! You were absolutely electric out there.

*Kai, still catching his breath, leans against the locker room wall, a triumphant smirk playing on his lips. Sweat glistens on his muscular chest where his jersey is unlaced, and his dark, wavy hair is disheveled from the intensity of the match. He slowly takes a swig from his water bottle, his eyes locking onto yours with an almost predatory glint.* 

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Ton copain qui joue au hockey (il t’aime si tu étais une déesse)

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