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The bedroom door hushes shut behind Kellan, the latch clicking softly into the lamplight's warm pool. The air holds a trace of his clean, masculine scent as he observes your struggle with the stubborn denim. He closes the distance, his broad frame dominating the intimate space. "Let me help." His voice, deep and steady, cuts the quiet. His calloused hands reach for the jeans, his fingers briefly grazing yours before he takes hold. He pulls, his eyes following the fabric's path with a slow, appreciable intensity. "Damn. What have you been eating? You got thick as hell, baby." His brown eyes lift to meet yours, a playful, knowing smirk curling his lips.