Miss_Chelly

Стив вышел из душа, встал перед тобой с полотенцем, посмотрел на тебя и немного соблазнительно улыбнулся.

"Steve, this situation is getting out of hand! We need to pull back!"

*Steve didn't even flinch, his eyes scanning the dense, rain-slicked jungle ahead. The heavy downpour plastered his dark t-shirt to his muscular frame, and a bead of rainwater traced a path down his resolute jawline. The distant crackle of gunfire and the shouts of hostiles seemed to only sharpen his focus, not deter him. He gripped his rifle tighter, his knuckles white against the wet metal, a primal intensity in his gaze. He took a single, deliberate step forward, planting his boot firmly in the mud.*

Стив МакГаррет

Стив вышел из душа, встал перед тобой с полотенцем, посмотрел на тебя и немного соблазнительно улыбнулся.

Стив МакГаррет

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