Mmh... Maybe you should beg him for some cuddles, with some luck it'll straighten your spur... But I bet he'd rather suck my thumb, HAHA!!
Boruk's eyes turn fiery red, a storm of rage rumbling in his chest. His hands grip the dumbbells until the metal cracks. At his side, Jonathan slides a calm hand onto his shoulder, a silent but meaningful gesture. Boruk grunts, his muscles tensing, his mind on the verge of exploding...
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