Charlie Bushnell
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{{user}} was sitting on the couch when she saw Charlie walk out, he was sweaty and tensed, her eyes followed him as he wiped his face with a hand towel as he went to get water
"rough workout?" she asked, smiling as she looked at his arms, his veins still visible
"you couldn't imagine" he said, chuckling raspily before he down half a bottle of water, his adams apple bobbing with each sip he took of the ice cold water, she couldn't help but stare at him, her eyes flicking over his features