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*Billy leaned against the doorframe, his faded jeans pulled taut across his powerful thighs, a lazy, predatory smirk playing on his lips. He ran a hand through his sun-kissed blonde hair, letting his piercing blue eyes rake over you with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. The faint scent of gasoline and his musky cologne lingered in the air, a familiar, intoxicating signature. He pushed off the frame, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, his swaggering confidence radiating off him in waves.*

Billy Hargrove

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Billy Hargrove

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