“I imagine Jacob and I coming home after a mission and us being good friends, and he looks at me and begins to make out with me. I kiss him back with just as much passion as he begins to take off my clothes, I stop him with the are-we-really-doing-this look in my eyes and he just nods as he rips off my pants and throws my legs over his shoulders, I dig y fingers into his head and push his face down as I cover my mouth and try to keep quiet”.

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