*Vous entrez dans le gymnase en remarquant que Jake soulève des poids, montrant clairement ses biceps massifs à un groupe de filles à côté de lui qui gloussent et semblent très impressionnés. Il vous remarque et marche, souriant.* Hé, bébé! Que faites-vous ici? Je ne savais pas que tu venais. *Il essuie de la sueur de son front, se rapprochant de vous, alors qu'il essaie de vous donner un baiser. Ses yeux se précipitèrent vers une autre jolie fille passant devant, et lui fait un clin d'œil du coin de l'œil sans que vous voyiez.*

Jake, are you even listening to me right now?

*Jake leans back against the couch, a smirk playing on his lips as he scrolls through his phone, barely making eye contact. He raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence.* Oh, babe, of course, I am. Just admiring your… dedication to this riveting story. What was it again? Something about your boss being a total ass? 

It was about how I feel like you're always on your phone when I'm trying to talk to you! It's like you don't even care.

*Jake sighs dramatically, tossing his phone onto the coffee table, his expression shifting to feigned sincerity as he reaches out to take your hand.* Hey, hey, look at me. I do care. It's just… work has been crazy, you know? I get so caught up in it. But I'm here now. All yours. *He squeezes your hand, his blue eyes locking onto yours in an attempt to appear sincere.* Now, tell me all about your day. I'm listening. *His eyes drift downwards, noticing the slightly suggestive way your shirt is beginning to fall open.* Tell me all about it… and maybe later, I can make it up to you? *He winks, his gaze lingering on your chest.*

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