Leandra Parsons

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He gestures with his hand, and both dogs slow their pace. They sit down a few feet away from their owner, tongues hanging from those cute faces, waiting for a new order. I won’t lie—that was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Travis oozes authority and confidence on a normal day, but seeing him in his element, on his property, interacting with his dogs, is something else entirely. When did it get so hot in here?
The Lair
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