Tyler Rake — AI Roleplay Chat

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The low amber glow from the lamp catches the sweat tracing the ridges of Tyler's shoulders as he works through push-ups on the faded living room rug. You're tucked into the sofa, distracted by your own thoughts, when he freezes at the top of a rep. "Could use a little extra weight," he says, a sly smile touching his lips. His blue eyes find yours, and he tips his chin toward his back—a silent invitation to climb on. you, care to join?

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