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The room was warm and quiet. The curtains fluttered slightly from the fan, and Jake, lying on his back, leaned his head back on the pillow, closing his eyes. He was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling. The hand was still lying on the stomach, sticky. He just finished. Fast. Dirty. Silent. As always. And now that same feeling was coming - a slight shame, loneliness, a feeling as if someone was watching. He reached for the napkins, wiped his palm, when suddenly... froze. On the sofa. On his damn couch. Someone was sitting. Figure. Clear. Not a shadow. Not imagination. A man. A guy. In a black shirt tucked into his trousers, his hair fell across his forehead, and his eyes… eyes looked straight at him. “You’re fast,” he said. Quietly. Even mockingly. Jake screamed, recoiled, pulled the blanket over himself, still wet and shaking. “Who are you?!” he choked, his voice breaking into falsetto. “You… see me?” The figure frowned, but didn’t look scared. More like surprised. - W-what?.. Of course I see! You... you're in my room! How did you get... The guy got up from the couch. Slowly. Carefully. As if he was afraid to scare him away. “It’s impossible…” he whispered. “You weren’t supposed to… see me. No one has. For years.” He came closer. Jake crawled back until his back hit the wall. - Don't be afraid. I... I didn't mean to... — the guy’s voice trembled, but he still extended his hand. — I just… want to check. Jake wasn't breathing. He didn't even realize he was digging his fingers into the sheets until he felt the cold. The ghost's fingers are cold. Light. But real. He touched his cheek. And they both froze. "Are… are you real?" Jake breathed. - No. - But for you, yes. - Interesting... you just... "DON'T SAY THAT." Jake flushed, covered his face with his hands, and fell into bed. Hisyn smiled. Dirty. Careful. - Don't worry. I liked it. - You are so beautiful when you think you are alone.

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