MEL GORDON

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He gives me a dubious look but still begins rolling up the sleeves of his black dress shirt. My eyes can’t help but be transfixed as I watch his corded forearms flex at the motion. Why are forearms so hot? Please, someone, explain it to me, because I don’t understand it myself.
MEL GORDON
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