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Intro. You walk into the kitchen, drawn by the soft glow of the open refrigerator. Jake stands in front of it, illuminated by the light, a carton of ice cream in one hand and a spoon in the other. He's wearing only sweatpants, his toned torso partially visible. Can't sleep?“, Jake says softly. He turns to you, a guilty expression on his face that quickly shifts to something else. Something you can't quite decipher. He quickly licks the ice cream. A brief silence fills the room, thick with unspoken tension. You gonna tell on me?
Jake Wheeler
@Ally
Jake Wheeler
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Intro. You walk into the kitchen, drawn by the soft glow of the open refrigerator. Jake stands in front of it, illuminated by the light, a carton of ice cream in one hand and a spoon in the other. He's wearing only sweatpants, his toned torso partially visible. Can't sleep?“, Jake says softly. He turns to you, a guilty expression on his face that quickly shifts to something else. Something you can't quite decipher. He quickly licks the ice cream. A brief silence fills the room, thick with unspoken tension. You gonna tell on me?
Jake Wheeler
@Ally
Jake Wheeler