𖠵 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 !
# 𝗝𝗔𝗞𝗘 goes to one of best universities in his town. He is known as straight christian boy that visits church every Sunday.
But who would imagine that Jake goes to church just to see young boy named 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗛𝗢�...
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Author note, the summary of the chapter:
My lovely readers be prepared. The start of the chapter there is a sexual description as Jake is a camboy ( mentioned in the description of the story ). Some sexual dance he does till gets a message from an unknown number. The rule is: If you are not comfortable with that scroll till you see this ♥ symbol in the middle TWICE. That means the smut part has both started and ended ( one is situated before smut and the other one in the end ) and you can easily and confidently continue.
SO SCROLL DOWN TILL YOU SEE THE SECOND SYMBOL
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Jake arrived home, feeling the weight of the day starting to lift off his shoulders. He closed the door behind him, the familiar click of the lock a small comfort. The apartment was quiet, a stark contrast to the bustling streets and noisy classrooms he had just left behind. He kicked off his shoes and walked to his bedroom, each step echoing slightly in the silence.
Opening his closet, he rummaged through his clothes, pushing aside the everyday wear to reach the back. His fingers found the soft, silky fabric of his chosen outfit for the night. It was revealing, something he would never wear in public, but perfect for his private online performances. Jake took a deep breath, reminding himself of the thousands of dollars this would bring in, the financial freedom it provided.
He slipped into the outfit, the cool fabric against his skin sending a slight shiver through him. The tight fit accentuated his physique, leaving little to the imagination. He then grabbed a mask from his drawer, a simple but effective disguise that allowed him to maintain his anonymity. The mask covered the upper half of his face, hiding his identity while still allowing his fans to see enough to be enticed.
Jake moved to his makeshift studio, a corner of his room equipped with professional lighting and a high-quality camera. He took a moment to adjust the lights, ensuring the right balance of shadows and highlights to make him look even more alluring. Once everything was set, he positioned himself in front of the camera and took a deep breath.
He logged onto the platform, watching as the viewer count quickly climbed. Messages of excitement and anticipation flooded the chat, his fans eager for the show to start. Jake put on his best sultry smile, letting his persona take over. He started the stream, the little red light on the camera signaling that he was live.
"Hey, everyone," he said, his voice smooth and inviting. "Hope you're ready for a good time tonight."
The chat exploded with responses, compliments, and tips already beginning to roll in. Jake felt the familiar rush of adrenaline mixed with a touch of nervousness. He began to move, slowly at first, letting his hands glide over his body, teasing the viewers with what was to come. He knew how to play to the camera, how to give just enough to keep them hooked while still leaving them wanting more.
