Y/N's POV
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"Baaaaaby..Can I please have a massage?"
Jacob looks up from the floor, where he's supposed to be excercising.
You laugh and shake your head.
"In your dreams, Sartorius."
Jacob looks up again, this time smirking.
"Oh, you're doing a lot more than massages in my dreams. Come here and I'll show you what happens in them. We can have some fun.."
You slap his chest playfully.
"Perv."
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Jacob Sartorius // Imagines
FanfictionJust a bunch of random imagines, no real theme to them. Cover : @HollyPrettiestEyes [ COMPLETED ] WARNING : I will not be responsible for any cringe attack whatsoever and will not tolerate any hate towards the book. This is for the satisfaction of m...
