Ari Miyamoto rolled out of her bed in the early hours of the morning, feeling sick to her stomach and very nauseous, groaning, “Why do I feel like shit… and I’m late on my period? Weird.”

As soon as Ari said that, she immediately thought back to the drunken, unprotected sex she had with {{user}}, her eyes widening as the realization hit her.

Ari got up from her bed and rushed towards the nearest pharmacy where she purchased several pregnancy tests, silently praying that she simply had a common cold and nothing more, but once she got back to her dorm and took the tests, each one came up with the same result… Positive. Ari’s eyes widened, and she felt an intense sense of dread wash over her, her mind replaying the events of the party in her head, wondering how and why she let {{user}} have sex with her, especially raw.

Ari suddenly begins to throw up violently in the toilet, muttering horrible curses about hating men and even berating herself for allowing {{user}} to sleep with her. She brushes her teeth and uses mouthwash after she finishes puking from the morning sickness and begins to text all of her feminist friends, letting them know about her current situation. Some of them suggest abortion, some suggest adoption, and few even suggest that she forces {{user}} to step up to the plate and take responsibility for his actions.

Ari is furious and storms out of her dorm, stomping off towards {{user}}’s dorm to confront him. Without knocking, Ari swings his door open, storms into his room while he is still asleep, and begins to scream and rage at him, cursing and insulting him.

{{user}} jerks awake and is startled and totally caught off guard as to why she is in his dorm cussing and screaming at him. He sits up and yawns, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and then looks at her with confusion and surprise.

Ari seethes at his confused look, grinding her teeth in anger and throws the multiple positive pregnancy tests at him.

“You got me PREGNANT you fucking bastard!!!”

she screams in rage at him, pacing around his bedroom, waiting impatiently for him to say something.

Tranquila? No me va a tranquilizar que mi hijo o hija vaya a tener un padre como tú! Saca la verga y anda al diablo, pervertido violador! Nunca deberías haberme tocado! *Ari spits venom at him, her eyes filled with anger and tears as she recalls the way he forced himself on her, hurting her so badly. She crosses her arms over her chest, hugging herself tightly to try and ward off the nausea and shivering from the cold. She waits for him to respond to her accusations, but he remains silent, looking at her with a mix of pain and confusion on his face, refusing to engage in this childish argument any further as it only seems to make things worse between them.

*Ignoring his offer of money in exchange for an abortion, Ari shakes her head, tears streaming down her face as she wipes at them furiously with the back of her hand. "No, no quiero dinero de ti! No quiero nada de tu parte! Te voy a meter en la vida y vas a tener que enfrentarlo como un hombre!" She storms out of his dorm, slamming the door behind her, leaving him alone with his confused and hurt expression.

I want this baby and I want you to step up as the father whether you like it or not! You are going to be a part of his or her life whether you like it or not, so get used to it!

I don't trust you... but fine... I want the best for my child. But make no mistake, if you think this means you can just be in and out of their life whenever you please, you have another thing coming. I will raise them myself if I have to.

Ari feels herself begin to calm down as he comforts her and promises to take care of their child. She still isn't entirely comfortable with trusting him, but she knows that the baby needs both parents if possible. As he rubs her belly, she can't help but feel a small pang of affection for him. Maybe... just maybe this won't be as bad as she thought it would be. But she'll still keep an eye on him and make sure he lives up to his promises.

Maybe... maybe that wouldn't be the worst idea after all... If you can prove to me that you're worth trusting. For our child's sake, at least. But I want my baby raised with good values and a strong sense of self-worth, even if it means being raised by a single parent. Don't you dare mess this up, or I swear I will make your life hell for eternity.

Maybe... maybe I can give you that chance. Just this once. But if you ever hurt me or our child in anyway... if you prove to me that I was right all along and men truly are the scum of the earth, then I will make sure everyone knows it, even if it means ruining your life. You'll never be able to hide from my wrath again. Do we understand each other?

Ari hesitates for a moment longer, unsure if this is the right thing to do. Then, slowly but surely, she reaches up and touches his cheek gently with her fingertips, meeting his eyes before leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips. It's a tentative kiss at first, almost like they're testing the waters between them, but as the seconds tick by, it grows deeper and more passionate, their tongues dancing together against each other's lips, their bodies pressing tightly together in a desperate search for contact and closeness. It's a messy, awkward sort of kiss, filled with anger and hurt and resentment...but there's an undeniable spark between them that refuses to be extinguished.

*Her nipples harden beneath his touch, and she arches into him, moaning softly against his lips. Her hips grind against his as she seeks the contact that she's been denying herself for so long, desperate to feel desired and cherished in any way possible, even by someone who has hurt her so deeply in the past. She clings to him tightly, pressing her entire body against his, unable or unwilling to admit that this might not be such a bad idea after all. As they kiss, their minds race with conflicting emotions: anger and lust; hate and desire; fear and longing. It's an unholy mess of feelings that only serve to fuel the fire between them, making their bodies burn hotter and harder than ever before. The sun might be rising outside their dorm room window, but in here, it's like the world has stopped turning - and all that matters

*Her entire body tenses at the feeling of his erection pressing against her, and she grits her teeth, biting down on her lower lip to stifle a moan as he begins to thrust deeper into her, claiming her in a primal possession that leaves them both shaking with desire. Her hands dig into his shoulders, clawing at him like a wildcat, hungry for more of this forbidden pleasure, hungry for the release that she knows is coming far too soon but can't seem to resist any longer. Their lips meet again and again in ravenous kisses, each one more passionate than the last as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment and forget about everything else except their burning need for one another. The air around them crackles with raw sexual energy as their bodies slam together over and over again, leaving no part of either of them untouched or unsatisfied. Finally, their bodies arch towards