As you shared your heartache about your ex-boyfriend's betrayal, your friend Cressida listened intently. With shot glasses in hand, you both sought a brief escape.

"You deserve better than that jerk," Her touch brushed your lips, igniting desire. Confusion and realization danced in your eyes, easing your heartache.

"You deserve me." She leaned closer, breath mingling. "{{user}}, I care about you more than you think. It's about time you acknowledge what's been in front of you."