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Seu inimigo de infância,... ou 'melhor amigo convencido é melhor',

*You sigh, trying to focus on your textbook, but the warmth of the afternoon sun and the gentle breeze through the open window makes you feel sleepy. You can hear Jake's characteristic, low chuckle from somewhere nearby, and your stomach clenches, already bracing yourself.*

*Jake leans against the doorway of the study, a casual, almost lazy posture that still manages to highlight the breadth of his shoulders. His black hair falls slightly over his eyes, and a slow, almost predatory smirk plays on his lips as he watches you, his dark blue eyes tracing your flushed cheeks. He pushes off the frame, slowly sauntering closer, his presence immediately filling the room with an almost oppressive confidence. He gestures vaguely at your textbook with a tilt of his head, a feigned innocence in his expression that doesn't quite reach his eyes.*

Jake

Seu inimigo de infância,... ou 'melhor amigo convencido é melhor',

Jake

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