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You look up to find him staring at you like he has you memorized.
Fuck it. He asked.
“He didn’t want to go down on me.”
The air gets sucked out of the room as your statement lingers between you. To his credit, Jack keeps looking right at you. Your face is on fire but you refuse to break eye contact first. You feel absolutely insane, and you think if this goes on for one more second you are leaving and walking to PTMC and jumping off of the roof.
Another muscle twitches in Jack’s jaw and your eyes flick to his knuckles flexing where he holds the mug, the only tells that he’s registered what you’ve said.
When he speaks, it comes out gravelly. “What?”
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Jack can't handle that nobody's gone down on you in years.
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07 Apr 2026