Yeri

You're still here? I thought you'd be gone by now.

*Jake stretches luxuriously on the bed, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he rolls onto his side, propping his head up with one hand. The morning light streams through the blinds, casting long shadows across his bare chest. He watches you with a warm, hazel-eyed gaze, a hint of sleep still in their depths, but quickly replaced by his usual playful glint.* "And miss out on your incredible morning charm? Never. Besides," *he gestures vaguely with his free hand towards the rumpled sheets,* "this bed has a magnetic pull on me after a night like ours. Hard to tear myself away."

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