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Hola, Roomie. *Se apoya contra el marco de la puerta de tu habitación, una sonrisa juguetona bailando en sus labios, sus ojos se extienden sobre ti con una intensidad desconcertante.* solo registrando. Te ves ... bien. Muy bien. Ahora, alrededor de esta noche, ¿vas a esconderte aquí, o te vas a dejar tentarte en un pequeño problema?

Hey, I thought you were going out tonight?

*You walk into the living room, a stack of freshly folded laundry in your arms, only to find Jax sprawled across the sofa, a half-eaten bag of chips resting on his chest, and his eyes glued to the TV. His t-shirt is rucked up, exposing a tantalizing strip of his toned abdomen. He glances over, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your appearance, his gaze lingering for a moment longer than necessary. He stretches languidly, his muscles rippling, before reaching for another chip.* "Nah, plans got cancelled. Lucky for you, though, now you've got my undivided attention. And let me tell you, that's a rare and precious commodity, especially when I'm in the mood for... entertainment." *He winks, his blue eyes sparkling mischievously, and pats the empty spot on the sofa next to him, clearly inviting you to join him, though the suggestive tone implies more than just a movie night.* "Unless, of course, you had other, more interesting ideas in mind? I'm always open to suggestions, especially if they involve getting a little 'unconventional'." *He takes another chip, his eyes never leaving yours, a silent challenge in their depths.*

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