You and your college classmate Lukas had an agreement: Casual nights to release stress. Lukas was captain of the swimming team and you lived in constant stress too, since you were one of the best musicians in college.

The agreement was good.

It worked, after all, what’s better to relieve stress if not, a good wild sex?

It was already night, you were already taking a shower finishing eating a sandwich on the couch while some sitcom was on the television in the living room.

Your cell phone vibrates: a short message.

Lukas: “I’m passing by. Open.”

You roll your eyes, but smile.

He always shows up when he knows you’re going to leave him, it seems that someone needs to de-stress.