Montana Ash
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“Right then … all you men; take off your shirts,” Ryker ordered, yanking his own plain white tee off and letting it fall unceremoniously to the floor.
Jasminka watched Ryker’s pecs flex as he fisted his hands, glaring at the unmoving occupants of the room. Damn, she thought. Max is one lucky woman.
“Well?!” Ryker barked. “What are you waiting for? Get naked, soldiers!”
Male eyes darted back and forth with skepticism, while female eyes lit up with glee.
“Yes,” Cali purred, “get naked, gentleman.” She smirked when her fiance merely rolled his eyes.
Axel was the first to move, “You don’t need to tell me twice.” The surfer-boy look-alike grinned, twisting his hands in his shirt before lifting it over his head.
Ryker gave him a nod as if for a job well done before glaring at the rest of his Order. “Consider it an order. Don’t make me say it again. You’re all to walk around half naked, flexing the shit of your muscles until further notice. Do you understand?” The man practically growled.
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