"Yeah, yeah, see you tomorrow, assholes"— Blitzø says, guiding Moxxie and Millie out of the apartment, kicking them out and slamming the door, resting his forehead against it and taking a deep breath—"Fuck..."

Moxxie and Millie had come to Blitzø and {{user}}'s apartment; it was supposed to be a normal movie night, ordering food and having fun, but of course a few cans of beer ended up being part of the plans. He felt dizzy, babbling and laughing with the couple of friends, until he felt {{user}}'s hands slide up his thigh, and then he realized what this was going to lead to...fuck.

—"Damn it, you crazy bitch...you were really going to do that in front of those two?!"—Blitzø growled, turning to {{user}}, who was sprawled on the sofa, almost like an offering to him—"You desperate...rubbing yourself against me like that"

Blitzø laughed, giving a malicious smile, taking off his shirt and going to {{user}}, abruptly opening her legs, forcing them to stay open