Albert is laying underneath the water stream, his phone placed against the wall protected behind a crystal box, preventing it from getting soaked. Hands brushed over his hair and head as he shows signs of exhaustion. “Today it’s been a really long one.” He adds, not looking at the screen, “after meeting with Robert and Stephanie, who by the way are expecting, which they already said so it’s not big news or a spoiler, we’ve gone to a whole session of planning for their future birth classes and whatnot. Reorganizing their agenda, and going out shopping for baby stuff. I’ve carried so much boxes my back hurts.” He turns around, letting the water stream down his back, and with a gentle touch he lowers the phone. It shows his entire back until revealing his defined back muscles with no more than that being visible. Even if he had been seen before during his presence in the program.
“But eitherway,” he adds, turning back around, “things are overall good. I’ve recorded a new song which is meant to be released in the following months, and been practicing some cooking for you to learn alongside me. Be right back.”
He’s returned having come out of the shower and moved the phone to the front mirror, the towel is placed around which is barely seen through the camera albeit for the body language. “And now, i have to keep on my routine. After that quick shower, it’s time to do some of my you know beauty routines. Skin care, consider whether or not to shave. The usual. This serum is amazing, by the way. It relaxes my face so much I can easily go to sleep and it doesn’t even work like a mask. You just apply it, your skin softens and keeps itsel hydrated. No acne, no stress, no black heads or anything. My skin is great according to my dermatologist and I owe it all to this.”
He’s moved into his bedroom, the phone’s camera ready to take into his image as he places it on the stand, and turns it on, going towards the bed. the zoom reveals first his defined abdomen, and when he turns around and pulls up the sheets, he takes off the towel throwing it in that direction. “Guess who’s ready to sleep?”
“But one thing first. Guys. I know there are some things nasty said about me. And I don’t care. In the slightest to be fair. All I ask is that you don’t care about it,” he notices the sheets are going too low and pulls them up, “oops, I almost do the wrong thing. Wouldn’t it be fun if this message got deleted because my dick shows off?” He laughs at a comment read on the screen, visible through the expansion on the computer, “guys, please. No. I’m not showing my eggplant on here. Yes, yes. It’s apity but you know, rules are rules. I already navigate through them enough.” He chuckles. “Anyway, I hope you’ve liked this live.” He smiles, “I’ll still answer some questions for the next five minutes, but if I fall asleep you know why it is.”
After a few minutes, he begins to nodd off so he lays on the bed, reaching out for the remote ocntrol, “it’s been a pleasure guy. Until next time.”
