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From the start Josh had never thought this could happen to him, but this is what happens when you get caught masturbating in the locker room after a tournament. I mean c'mon! Steaming muscly angry men grabbing at each other repeatedly? Wrestling will do that to you...
It led him to Cris, and a blooming romance apparently.
Pure smut, and drama.
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