Chapter 60 - Fake it till you make it

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Right in front of them, leaning against the wall with his arm stretched over his head, was a man with a body that was best described as pure perfection. He would have been totally nude if it wasn’t for a teeny tiny towel that was wrapped around his hips, and his toned muscular frame was on full display right before their eyes! He was still a bit wet, probably coming straight out of the shower, and his abs were glistening in the sunlight. Nonchalantly, he brushed his fingers through his wet messy hair, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Marcus!” Isabel gasped. She noticed that Chloe stood as if she was hypnotized, practically drooling over him. “Hello Isabel,” he grinned. He flexed his pecs, and Chloe started blinking as she finally was able to take her eyes off him, her cheeks flu

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