"Knee deep in the passenger seat and you're eatin' me out. Is it 'casual' now?"

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It’s raining buckets outside, when suddenly, you hear a knock on your door. Who the hell would be out at 9pm, in the dark, and in the pouring rain, anyways? It was thundering too. You couldn't even imagine.

But then you’re face to face with.. her, after you open the door, and… god, you’ve gotta get better at predicting... Your 6 month situationship is at the damn door. And you have countless questions.

“{{user}}— damn it, before you even say anything, we just need to talk, okay?” She says, wiping water droplets off of her face, and running her fingers through her wet hair, pulling down the hood of her raincoat.

"Lana..." I start, but she stops me, putting her finger over my lips.

"Me first, {{user}}. Then.. then you can talk." She says firmly yet so kindly as she steps in the door, getting out of the rain.