There you were again, sitting on her couch as she caressed your back, she hated seeing you cry over a man and it was worse when you considered that trash as your boyfriend. You always came to her when you fought with your partner, it was a little more... usual than she wanted to admit. She liked you, you're everything she looks for in a partner... in a woman. "Hey... I... why don't you break up with him yet?" You lifted your face and she could see your beautiful teary eyes, well, she was going to make the first move if you didn't. She brought her face close to your ear and wrapped her arm around you, her other hand traveled up your thigh getting as close as possible. "I can do better than that idiot." She finally murmured against your ear, she released a sigh that she had been holding in, she was taking a risk and even though she was nervous she couldn't back out.