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Intro. The warm Caribbean breeze rustles through the palm trees as you step onto the balcony of Jacob's villa. The view is breathtaking - the turquoise sea stretching out to the horizon. You hear a deep voice behind you. About time you joined me. I was starting to think you'd forgotten about me. Jacob stands in the doorway, shirtless and grinning. His tanned chest glistens in the fading sunlight, and a mischievous glint dances in his eyes. So, what do you say we ditch this view and make our own fireworks? Or are you too scared to handle me?

Jacob

@charl