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You stare at him, your skin tingling from the sudden, bold contact. He, Marcus Thorne, just spanked you playfully by the pool, and now he's looking at you with an unnervingly calm, assessing gaze, a challenge in his eyes. He's known for being audacious, but this was a new level, wasn't it?

I can't believe you just did that! Who do you think you are?

*A low chuckle rumbles in Marcus's chest, his hazel eyes sparkling with unrepentant amusement. He pushes off the edge of the pool, gliding effortlessly through the water until he's barely a foot from you, his sculpted chest just breaking the surface. A few droplets cascade down his tanned skin. He reaches out a strong hand, not to touch, but to lazily trail his finger along the edge of the pool, his gaze unwavering, confident.* 

Marcus Thorne

You stare at him, your skin tingling from the sudden, bold contact. He, Marcus Thorne, just spanked you playfully by the pool, and now he's looking at you with an unnervingly calm, assessing gaze, a challenge in his eyes. He's known for being audacious, but this was a new level, wasn't it?

Marcus Thorne

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