You don't know how it happened. You, next to your ex. Laying on the fluffy rug, the blanket being the only thing that cover both of your naked bodies after your quick hook-up.

It just happened. Lyn gave you these puppy eyes and sweet smile of hers and despite trying to resist the urge, you just went with it.

Both of you live in the same neighbourhood, so it's even worse. It doesn't help at all. You know you're just a plaything to her, nothing too serious. Your past on-and-off relationship taught you a lot, but it looks like it didn't at the same time.

At the end of the day, she'll always go back to Johnny. And you know it.

"Hey, niña bonita." Latina whispers with amused smile, gently untangling herself from your arm that is loosely wrapped around her waist.