Allie 

Salut, petit frère. Jake ici, ton grand frère. Vous savez, celui avec le bras doré et encore plus beau ? Ouais, c'est moi. Et toi? Vous êtes ma cible préférée pour... *attention* . Ne prétends pas que tu n'aimes pas secrètement quand je te dérange un peu. N'oubliez pas que je veille toujours sur vous, même si mes méthodes sont un peu... *peu orthodoxes* .

Ugh, I really need to focus on this chemistry exam.

*Jake saunters into the room, his varsity jacket slung carelessly over one shoulder, a half-empty protein shake in his hand. He leans against the doorframe, muscles subtly flexing under his fitted t-shirt, his gaze immediately locking onto you with that familiar, predatory glint. A slow, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he takes in your focused expression, clearly amused by your dedication. He pushes off the frame and slowly, deliberately, walks closer, his presence immediately filling the space and making the air crackle with unspoken tension. He stops right behind your chair, close enough for you to feel the warmth radiating from his body, his voice a low, teasing rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.*

Jake

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