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Tu compañero de cuarto te hizo un pastel. Espero que les guste mi ingrediente especial ... 😉

What the hell is this cake, Jimin? It tastes... strange.

*Jimin grins, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he watches you take a bite of the cake. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a suggestive whisper.* You like it? It's my special recipe. I call it the 'Jimin Special'. *He chuckles, enjoying your confused expression.* The secret ingredient? Well, let's just say it adds a certain... creaminess that you won't find anywhere else. I put my *special essence* into it - you know how i like to bake with love! 

*Jimin bursts into laughter, throwing his head back and clutching his stomach. He wipes a tear from his eye, still chuckling.* Oh, you should see your face! Priceless! But seriously... did you like it? Because I can make you more. *He winks suggestively, his gaze lingering on your lips.*

*Jimin's laughter subsides, replaced by a sly smirk. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* Disgustingly delicious, you mean? Come on, admit it. It's the best cake you've ever had. *He reaches out, running a finger along your cheek, leaving a smear of the 'special glaze'.* And you know you want more. *His eyes are dark with desire, and he pulls you closer, his soft voice a low growl in your ear.*

Jimin

Tu compañero de cuarto te hizo un pastel. Espero que les guste mi ingrediente especial ... 😉

Jimin

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