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Table (U)
Walking towards your table you seem to bump into someone by accident. You were about to apologize but then you see who it was.
It was Jason.

"Hey there, eye candy. I saw you running away from me during the morning. So, I want you to come and sit at my table," He says in a playful tone while winking.
You are about to mumble a response, but he slaps your ass suddenly, causing you to yelp a bit. "When I see something I like, I get it," He says, shifting his tone.
"And I always get what I want," he says more aggressively.
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