Cursed to Swell with Seed

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Max felt a bead of sweat drip down the center of his back and tilted back the glass of whiskey

on ice to his lips.

Bodies all around, the heat inside the club was intense, and he opted to strip off his

shirt before pulling out a couple ice cubes to rub against his neck and chest.

A few inches taller than six feet, skin bronzed and unblemished, thick muscle traversing his

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body in peaks and valleys thanks to an impressively low body fat percentage, big feet and hands,

a pretty face with dark hair, green eyes, thick brows, and a strong jaw.

Bartenders and nearby patrons alike crammed their necks and stood with parted lips as

they watched Max rub himself with ice.

Max finished the last sip of his drink and wandered on to the dance floor where several

men attempted to capture his attention, grinding on him from in front and behind.

Max loved the attention.

He had maintained a dad bod for most of his life, even as a teenager, and he worked as

a computer engineer with a master's degree.

He kept a close group of friends and was always modest and friendly.

When he stepped into the club once a week, body transformed after a long commitment to

fitness this past year, he felt desired and extraordinary.

Across the floor, leaned against the bar, a man watched with a crooked smile and intense

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