Jake Webber
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You were at your desk, quickly writing something down on a paper that was due for a class when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
“Hello, love… is that my shirt..?” Jake said, leaning into you gently
You were at your desk, quickly writing something down on a paper that was due for a class when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
“Hello, love… is that my shirt..?” Jake said, leaning into you gently