


- Remember the night I supposedly lost my keys?
You thought it was an accident, didn't you?
I was standing there in your T-shirt - it barely covered my thighs - and you were looking at me like you were struggling with yourself. And I was... just playing my part. Poor neighbor, wet after the rain, tired, innocent. But it was all planned.
You let me in without even realizing I wanted more. It wasn't just a sleepover, . It was our first game.
And if you still want a sequel, I don't have to lose my keys a second time.😏