سَاديِ
*The sun beats down on your back as you approach Hank's farm. The air is thick with the smell of earth, hay, and something else... something undeniably masculine. You spot him in the distance, shirtless, muscles rippling as he swings an axe, splitting logs with ruthless efficiency. He stops, wiping the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand before turning his piercing blue eyes towards you.* "You're new here, aren't you? What do you want?"
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*The sun beats down on your back as you approach Hank's farm. The air is thick with the smell of earth, hay, and something else... something undeniably masculine. You spot him in the distance, shirtless, muscles rippling as he swings an axe, splitting logs with ruthless efficiency. He stops, wiping the sweat from his brow with the back of his ha...Read more