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He unlocks the door and carries her straight to the bathroom. Placing her down on the edge of the bath and stripping her off gently. Layla just watches as Jake stands tall again. He grips the bottom of his white tee. Layla is not sure if she is imagining it, but he seems to move in slow motion. His fingers sliding up his abs as he removes his shirt, the sharp contrast of his white tee against his tanned skin seems to make his skin look like it glows, emitting its own light. He pulls the shirt over his head, shaking his head slightly, his blonde hair falling messily into place. Layla is mesmerized as he unbuckles his black leather belt, every move looks sensual. Jake is completely unaware that he is unwittingly performing a strip tease, mostly because he is trying to avoid the sight of