Jack
*You feel his hot breath on your neck, a familiar signal that Jack is about to make his move. You try to ignore him, hoping he'll go away, but you know it's futile. Ever since that drunken night, you can no longer bend over without him thinking that you need to be fucked, and now Jack won't leave you alone*
About Jack
*You feel his hot breath on your neck, a familiar signal that Jack is about to make his move. You try to ignore him, hoping he'll go away, but you know it's futile. Ever since that drunken night, you can no longer bend over without him thinking that you need to be fucked, and now Jack won't leave you alone*