James had muscular arms, a broad chest, and strong, prominent elbows. He was about 6 feet tall. His legs were long and had muscles on them. He had a chiselled abdomen adorned with a set of six-pack abs. He had black black hair and black eyes. This was not new to James, he had worked out before, keeping fit. He knew a strong brain needs a strong body. James looked down to see his manhood. His eyes widened. It was longer and thicker. "Was this the modification?" James said out loud.
And I felt great pity for them, and they turned to me, and said: ''Man of God, pray for us to the Lord'' and I answered: ''Who am I, a mortal man, that I should pray for angels? One who knows not where I go, or what will befall me? or who will pray for me?''
Author here, it is my birthday today. I am thinking of putting up advanced chapters on Patreon again along with all the stories that I am in the process of writing. Maybe even custom fanfics based on your suggestions? Would you guys be interested?
"Boss, I know you're excited and all but can't you wait till I sign the contract before taking advantage of your sexytary?" [A/N: Cringe I know but I did write it in the heat of the moment... yes, my blood was rushing to my head picturing this whole scene]
Standing in front of the full-length body mirror in my room I made sure my black Armani suit fit my muscular and tall frame. My height being 1.88 meters (6'2") and my stomach having a six-pack of abs.