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... > In the next moment, he gets up from the floor and starts pulling off his beast gears.

"Why are you pulling off your beast gears and…clothes?" Stella asks with a perplexed expression.

Pulling the last piece of clothing off his body, Carter's well-toned abs and biceps appear before Stella's eyes. Although it's nowhere near as toned as Jake's, it's still pretty impressive. Currently, only a black tight pant is covering Carter's bottom while the top is bare.

"Nice body, but ...

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