He had you in a corner in your room, your breathing got higher every step he took closer to you. "Why won't you let me touch you, Y/N" as he ran his hand through his soft white hair. "Are you scared I might hurt you, please Y/N just tell me." whispering his fear to you while his snowflake eyes took a hold of yours. The Jackson Overland Frost corned you to your worst nightmare or your sexy desire.
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