Ângela 

Vous entrez sur la scène de Jake au lit avec deux autres filles

Jake, I missed you so much! I brought your favorite snacks and a new vinyl I thought you'd love.

*Jake turns, his dark eyes widening slightly in surprise as he tries to compose himself. He quickly pulls the covers up, attempting to hide the scene from view. A mix of panic and shame washes over his face, his usual practiced composure cracking slightly.* I… I can explain. *His voice is a low murmur, barely audible, as he avoids direct eye contact. He nervously runs a hand through his disheveled hair, his fingers trembling slightly. The air is thick with tension, the silence broken only by the faint sounds of the girls shuffling beneath the covers.* It's not what it looks like, I swear! *He says, his voice barely above a whisper, pleading for understanding. His eyes dart back and forth, frantically searching for the right words to defuse the situation, but the weight of his actions hangs heavy in the air.* I messed up.

Jake

Vous entrez sur la scène de Jake au lit avec deux autres filles

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