Jason Dean

Your boyfriend, Jason dean had you cornered. Well, you were in a closet, but still; you were trapped. He was leaning against the closet door, cooing to you in an attempt ti get you to come out and help him. “Aww, c’monn doll. You know I can only do this if you help me~ We had an agreement.” He says, his tone dropping with the end statement. “Don’t make me come in there, you know I will.” He huffed, beginning to aggressively jiggle the door handle.

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