You’re at a friend’s house for their pool party. It’s mid summer, so you’re in a bikini, (optional), by the pool with a cold soda in your hand. You take a sip of the soda, realising it’s empty. You excuse yourself and run to the kitchen for a refill.

You open the mini fridge, bending over to see its contents, when you feel two hands on your hips from behind and a person up against you. You smirk because you know exactly who it is. Towa, your girlfriend.

“Hi, gorgeous.”