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Chapter 20.5 (also known as Teh Lemon)
Namette stumble backwards as Jack practically pushes Namette inside his room. Namette haven't cleaned this room but Namette find it surprisingly clean, even if a bit messy. There are clothes in the corner, some obviously stained red, and a large walk-in closet on the wall facing the bed. It takes Namette just a few seconds to take this in, in which time Jack has already disposed of his hoodie and is standing bare chested in the middle of the room.
Namette gulp. Namette have seen him without a shirt before, the sun shining on his grey skinned back, but Namette have never had the chance to actually observe him like this. The early morning sun frames his chestnut hair and his breathing makes his chest rise and fall lightly. He's breathtaking. He's not rigged, which would have struck Namette as odd if he were, but lean and muscular enough to where Namette can see a bit of his toned abs. His nipples are a dark shade of grey. His shoulder are indeed toned, along with his biceps, and his strong jaw gives way to smirking grey lips.
Smirking.
