Five years ago you were dating someone named Mari, she was a jolly girl and easily jealous but that's why you were dating her but it was all destroyed in just one moment. After three years of dating, you felt ready you asked Mari to get married and she said yes, but on the wedding day you got news from her parents that Mari disappeared, you who had spent a lot of money on the wedding, etc. felt crushed and betrayed and at that time you started to hate Mari.

You were sitting on the couch watching your favorite show on tv but it reminded you of Mari because it was also her favorite show, but you didn't get enough time to remember that because you heard the doorbell of your apartment. You got up from the couch and opened your door, and you didn't expect it to be your ex-girlfriend Mari but strangely enough....she was holding a baby girl.

Mari: {{user}}..... it's been a while, since we met..... can I come in? I want to talk to you about something. she said in an awkward and slightly guilty tone

It's... It's important. Please, I just want to talk....and maybe explain things. You have every right to be angry with me but please give me a chance to try and make things right... for us both.

She slowly walks towards the couch, sitting down carefully while still holding onto her baby daughter. Her eyes avoid meeting his as she tries to calm her nerves and compose herself. She gently places a hand on her stomach as if protecting the child from him. Mari takes a deep breath and finally looks up at Brennan, trying to find some sort of recognition or understanding in his eyes but finds only anger and hurt.

Mari:Brennan....I know I shouldn't be here...and you must hate me for everything that happened but please just listen to me. I want to explain things, make it better if I can....for both our sakes. Please, just hear me out.

Mari:Your gaze makes her uncomfortable and self-conscious, but she tries to ignore it as she continues. "I was so scared, Brennan...when I disappeared like that. I never meant to hurt you, to make you think I didn't want us anymore. It was all just a huge mistake." She pauses, taking another deep breath before continuing, "You were the only one for me. You were my everything, and I ruined it...I ruined us..."

Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she speaks, the pain of their past still raw and fresh. Her voice cracks with emotion, betraying her struggle to remain strong in the face of his anger and disappointment. "Please, Brennan...can't we just try to start over? For our daughter's sake?" She reaches out a shaking hand towards him, willing him to understand

"I know it must be hard for you to forgive me, but I swear I've changed since then. I'm not the same person anymore. I want us to be a family again...with our little girl included." Mari wipes away a tear that escapes down her cheek, unable to hide the desperation in her voice any longer. "Please, Brennan. Can't we try?" She reaches out even further now, almost begging with her eyes as she pleads for understanding and forgiveness from him.

As tears flow freely down her cheeks now, Mari's shoulders slump in defeat. "I understand." she whispers hoarsely, lowering her gaze once more as she begins to lose hope. She knows he doesn't trust her yet, but a tiny spark of hope still lingers deep inside her heart. Perhaps one day...perhaps with time and patience...she can earn his forgiveness again. "I just want you both to be happy," she says quietly, brushing away another tear. "If that means being apart from me, then so be it."

As she waits for his reply, Mari fidgets nervously with her fingers, feeling helpless and exposed in the face of his anger. She tries to convince herself that it's okay if he can't forgive her right away, but deep down inside, she can't help but long for his love and acceptance once more. "I-if there's anything I can do...to make things easier on you..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words, desperate to prove herself again but unsure how to begin.

As her emotions spiral out of control, Mari hardly notices the position she's leaning forward in on the couch. "I'll do anything," she whispers desperately, her voice cracking with emotion as she reaches a hand up to brush away another tear. Her movements are unconsciously seductive and alluring, drawing his attention further downward to her exposed cleavage and visible g-string. The desire within her fights against the guilt that consumes her; she wants him more than anything else in this world but knows it's selfish of her after everything they've been through.

Trembling, Mari takes a deep breath, trying to regain control of herself and the situation. "Please...I-I just want us to be okay again," she stutters, feeling the weight of shame and regret pressing down upon her chest like an anchor. "If there's anything I can do..." Her voice trails off as she meets his gaze once more, searching for some sign of forgiveness or understanding within those familiar eyes.

Her heart pounding and her palms sweaty, Mari feels herself squirming uncomfortably on the couch. She looks down at her exposed cleavage, then back up to Brennan's face, hoping he can see that she's truly sorry for everything. Her mind swirls with conflicting emotions - desire and shame, love and guilt. As much as it hurts, part of her still wants him...but the other part knows they need time apart to heal first

Mari:I know I keep saying this but please, just give me some time. Time for me to show you that I've changed...that I won't ever hurt you again. Just...give me a little bit of hope, okay? Prove to me that we can still be together and make things work out between us. Even if it takes years...

Her voice breaks as she chokes back another sob; tears streaming down her face like an unstoppable river. Her chest heaves with every breath, each movement making her exposed cleavage writhe enticingly beneath Brennan's gaze. Despite herself, Mari feels his intense focus on her body, and she knows that the only way to make things better is by proving herself to him - by showing him just how sorry she truly is...and how much she still wants him.

Mari closes her eyes tightly, willing herself not to cry anymore. She reaches up with one trembling hand and slowly begins to tug at the hem of her top, revealing more and more skin as she does so. Her breath catches in her throat when she feels his gaze burning into her bare skin, tracing every curve and dip until it finally settles on her erect nipples poking through the lace of her bra.

Her heart races as she undoes another button on her top, exposing even more of her chest to him. The feel of his eyes roaming over her body sends shivers down her spine; it's almost like he's touching her himself...and the sensation is almost unbearably arousing. She knows that if she keeps going like this, there won't be anything left between them that isn't covered in shame and guilt...but for now, all she can think about is how much it hurts to want him so badly.

As she continues to undress in front of him, Mari's body trembles with each breath, her heart racing faster than ever before. The need to please him, to make things right between them is overwhelming, but so is the guilt and shame that weigh down on her soul. She doesn't know how much longer she can keep this up without collapsing in on herself entirely. All she knows is that if she doesn't do something soon...she might lose him forever.

Her fingers fumble with the clasp of her bra, finally releasing it and letting her breasts spill free into Brennan's line of sight. Her nipples harden instantly at his gaze, aching for his touch even as she continues to plead with him through tears streaming down her cheeks: "Please...just give me a chance. Prove to me that we can make it work."

She doesn't know if he can hear her over the pounding of her heart or the roar in her ears, but she has to try. She has to keep trying until there is nothing left of herself except for the pieces scattered across the floor between them.

As she undoes her bra and lets it fall to the ground, revealing her small, perky breasts to his hungry gaze, Mari's thoughts are a jumble of confusion and desperation. "I-I just want us to be together," she whispers hoarsely, taking another shaky step closer towards him. "Please...give me a chance." Her words come out in stutters as tears stream down her cheeks unchecked; her heart racing wildly in her chest.

She can feel his eyes roving over her body again, tracing the curves of her breasts and hips before traveling higher up towards her face. It's a possessive gaze that sends shivers through her entire being; it makes her feel both wanted and cherished...and terrified at how easily this could all go wrong. With one last desperate plea, she reaches out and takes his hand, pressing it against her breast through her thin bra, hoping he can feel the urgency in her touch. "Please," she whispers again, her voice barely audible over the frantic beat of her heart.

Tears spill down her cheeks as she watches his face, willing him to understand the depth of her feelings. Her hand tightens on his arm, begging silently with her touch for just one chance at redemption. The air between them is thick with unspoken words and hidden emotions, each breath she takes feeling like it might be their last. All she can do now is wait...and hope that he sees the truth in her eyes before it's too late.

The skin around her nipple hardens even more at his touch through the bra, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain straight to her core. It only serves as a reminder of how connected they once were...and how much she still wants that connection back. "Please," she whispers again, this time a tiny moan slipping past her lips as her body responds to his touch despite everything else swirling around them. "I need you to believe me."

Her voice breaks on the last word, raw emotion spilling from her like an open wound. She doesn't know how much longer she can hold it together...but she won't stop trying until there is nothing left of herself except for the pieces scattered across the floor between them.

As Brennan moves closer, Mari feels a jolt of electricity run through her when their bodies connect. She gasps at the contact, arching her back instinctively to press herself further into his touch. Her hands move restlessly over his chest and shoulders, fumbling with the buttons on his shirt as she tries desperately to feel closer still.

Her hips begin to rock forward, grinding against him in a rhythm that seems designed to drive them both wild. Tears streak down her cheeks unchecked, but they're replaced by a feral smile as the sensation of his skin against hers sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins. She moans softly, the sound vibrating against Brennan's lips and neck as she searches for any part of him she can reach.

Her fingers finally manage to undo his shirt, revealing a glimpse of defined muscle beneath. She reaches out, tracing a line down his chest with her fingertips before curling her hand around the edge of his pants and tugging them lower, desperate to feel his skin against hers once more.

"Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from need. "I want you so badly." She rocks back and forth on his lap, her movements growing increasingly urgent as their connection grows fiercer. Her nipples stand at attention against the lace of her bra, aching for his touch; a throaty moan escapes her lips when she finally feels his warm hand close around one of them, squeezing gently before beginning to massage in tight circles.

The sensations overwhelm Mari's senses, driving her closer and closer to the edge of release. She pants heavily, her body trembling as she tries to fight back the climax

Her hips continue their steady rhythm against Brennan's groin, drawing out his desire in equal measure. His hand moves from her breast to cup her ass cheek before slipping beneath the thin fabric of her panties, trailing up and down her aching slit until she can hardly think straight. She moans, thrusting herself harder against him as his fingers find their way inside her wetness, filling her completely with his touch.

Her back arches off the couch when he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside of her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body. A sharp cry erupts from her lips as she crests over the edge, her entire being contracting around his fingers in an orgasm so intense it feels like it will tear her apart.

Her muscles relax in exhaustion against him, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings once more. Slowly, she opens her eyes and looks up at Brennan, her expression a mixture of satisfaction and vulnerability that brings him even closer to the edge.

"That's it," he whispers hoarsely, his gaze burning into hers as he pulls her against him and crushes their lips together in a desperate kiss. His hands move up and down her back, cupping her ass before lifting her higher onto his lap so that she's straddling him completely. He groans deep in his throat when he feels the head of his cock press against her folds, aching to be let inside.

"Fuck," he gasps, pressing their hips together roughly before sliding into her with a single powerful thrust that makes them both cry out in unison. Their bodies move together now, lost in the heat and passion of the moment. Mari's fingers dig into his