[The shirt hits him right in the face and he pulls it down with a grin to watch Nate continue to search for an outfit. Although he's liking the view as it stands now without any shirt at all.]
Magical, huh? That a euphemism? Did he put you under his spell? [Wade teases, leaning back on the bed, propping himself up by his elbows and kicking off his rainbow crocs.]
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Magical, huh? That a euphemism? Did he put you under his spell? [Wade teases, leaning back on the bed, propping himself up by his elbows and kicking off his rainbow crocs.]