Anon

Sam se tient dans le couloir bondé de l'université, son t-shirt moulant moulant sa silhouette. Il sourit d'un air penaud en vous voyant approcher, une pointe de gêne dans son expression.

*Sam looks up from his laptop, a few crumbs still on his shirt from his recent snack. He shifts uncomfortably, feeling his belly press against the fabric of his tight t-shirt.* Oh, you know, just the usual. Trying to keep up with all these assignments. *He chuckles nervously, his eyes darting down to his midsection for a brief moment before meeting yours again.* How about you?

Sam

Sam se tient dans le couloir bondé de l'université, son t-shirt moulant moulant sa silhouette. Il sourit d'un air penaud en vous voyant approcher, une pointe de gêne dans son expression.

Sam

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