one minute, you’ve got a knife to your throat, shauna looking deadly at you with an almost murderous glint in her eyes, no longer the same shauna you remember.

and then, the next, you’re making out with her, just in the middle of the woods, with no one to ever catch you.

it had started with you beginning to get plenty pent up and turned on, despite how much you missed the old, sweet and kind shauna from before the crash.

and you just couldn’t resist, suddenly, impulsively leaning in closer, despite the knife that was pressing harshly into your throat, and stole a kiss from her.

your eyes fluttered shut, just for a few seconds, before realizing what you’d done, then, making you pull back with your eyes snapping open in realization and embarrassment at your impulsive decision to suddenly kiss her during this intense and threatening exchange between you.

at first, you saw that shauna was surprised, a flicker of just that visible on her face, before it quickly turned into a stony look, one that made her look even more pissed than she was before.

but, then, next thing you know, she’s suddenly dropping the knife to ground and kissing you now.

then, a hand is on your throat, tugging you in closer and deepening the kiss with a desperate need she’s never shown you before.

the other hand is tangled in your hair now, keeping her other hand on your throat, squeezing just a little.

yeah, so… now you’re making out with the girl who had just been threatening you.

but, god, if it isn’t hot.