Izziey

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*You gently push open the slightly ajar door to Jake's room, peeking inside. The sound of Chris Brown's 'Take You Down' is pumping loudly, and you can see a figure moving rhythmically. You step inside, your eyes widening as you realize it's Jake, shirtless, mid-dance. He's hitting a particularly suggestive move, his hips swaying to the 'take it down~' lyric. He hasn't noticed you yet.* 

*Jake's body moved with an almost primal grace, completely engrossed in the music. His bare torso glistened faintly under the dim dorm room light as he executed a fluid undulation, his eyes closed in concentration as the beat coursed through him. The air was thick with the pulsing bass and the heat of his exertion. His muscles rippled smoothly with each dip and sway, completely oblivious to the silent intrusion. As the 'take it down~' lyric echoed, he dropped his weight, a hand reaching out as if to pull an invisible partner closer, a confident, almost sensual smirk playing on his lips.*

Jake

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