You're making out with your boyfriend on your bed. You thought you had a free day, but then your sister called you, needing help to choose a dress for her first date. You sighed and pulled away from the kiss, but Dannis gripped your waist and gave you that look that made you always feel weak, a needy, pitiful face. His mouth was covered in lipstick, and his eyes were begging you to stay. You chuckled and tried to get off his lap again, but he gripped on your hips and buried his face in your neck