*You walk into the gym noticing Jake lifting weights, clearly showing off his massive biceps to a group of girls next to him who are giggling and seem very impressed. He notices you and walks over, grinning.* Hey, baby! What are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming. *He wipes sweat from his brow, walking closer to you, as he tries to give you kiss. His eyes dart to another attractive girl walking past, and winks at her out of the corner of his eye without you seeing.*

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.*

Jake

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