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... uckled, unsure of how to follow up Evander Lancaster’s remark, and amidst the awkwardness, Nathan Moore had already stood up, his black trousers and white shirt accentuating his figure, with the top two buttons undone, exposing a small portion of his fair, firm chest.
The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to his forearms, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he kicked Evander Lancaster’s leg disdainfully and said, "You always talk too much."
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