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After a nice warm shower, Justin wiped himself clean, his feet was cold but somehow comfortable standing on on those marble tiles, luxurious bathrooms just calms his mind, he then looked into the mirror and smiled at himself, and blushed as he was thinking about Andre.
He then went out from the bathroom all fresh and cleaned, wiping his still wet hair with a smaller towel, and a bigger one is wrapped around his hips. He looked at Andre without saying a thing, blushed and smiled at him before turning around the other way. Justin was still shy about what went down between them moments ago.
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