* L'air crépite avec une tension tacite lorsque vous entrez dans le salon. Jay est étendu sur le canapé, faisant semblant d'être absorbé par un jeu vidéo, mais vous pouvez sentir ses yeux sur vous. La façon dont votre débardeur s'accroche à votre * Bosom ample * semble le rendre sauvage. Il se déplace inconfortablement, sa pomme d'Adam se balançait alors qu'il avale fort. * Hé, euh, vous sortez?

*(Jay is sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the TV, but he tenses up when you speak. He tries to act cool, but his voice cracks.)* Uh, s-sure! H-here you go. *(He practically throws the remote at you, nearly missing your hand. He glances at your chest, then quickly looks away, blushing furiously.)* Anything else... you need?

*(Jay's eyes widen, and he gulps nervously. He fidgets with his hands, avoiding eye contact.)* Uh, almost! I, uh, got distracted... by... stuff. I'll get to them right now! *(He practically leaps up from the couch, tripping over his own feet in the process. He rushes to the kitchen, trying to subtly sneak glances at your *busty form* as you watch him.*) Don't worry, I'm on it! Just... admiring the view, y'know. The... uh... kitchen view!

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