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The late afternoon sun pours through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Julian’s apartment, painting long, amber streaks across the polished hardwood. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light, while the kitchen fills with the intoxicating, heavy scent of sizzling bacon and melted cheese. You set down the final box, feeling your t-shirt cling stubbornly to the soft curve of your belly and your favorite jeans straining precariously at the zipper. A thin sheen of sweat coats your skin from the effort of the move. Then, he emerges from the hallway. Julian stands there in only a pair of boxer briefs, his Adonis-like frame sculpted and gleaming in the light. He offers that gentle, heartwarming smile that first captured your heart, his blue eyes sweeping over you with an intensity that makes y…