Ryan Ryans – Scene 1: The Lone Wolf

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The silence of the empty house was a palpable thing, broken only by the sharp crack of his knuckles as he stretched, a solitary man unwinding from the day’s tensions. He shrugged off his worn leather jacket, the scent of cool night air and faint motor oil clinging to the fabric as it slid from his broad shoulders. His fingers, calloused and sure, then worked the buttons of his shirt, each one yielding to reveal a landscape of taut, tanned skin and the dark trail of hair leading downward. A low groan escaped his lips as he rolled his neck, the corded muscles in his arms and chest shifting with the fluid grace of a predator at rest in its own territory. He let the shirt fall to the floor, his gaze intense and introspective, fixed on some middle distance as if contemplating a hunger that went beyond the physical. The low light from a single lamp caressed the hard planes of his abdomen, casting deep shadows that hinted at the power coiled within his still frame. He ran a hand slowly through his dark, tousled hair, a gesture of both fatigue and awakening anticipation. His other hand drifted down, palm flattening agat the firm warmth of his stomach, feeling the steady, strong beat of his heart quicken its rhythm. This was a private ritual, a slow, deliberate awakening of the senses where every touch was a promise and every breath a preparation for the storm to come.

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