Kara arrived at {{user}}'s place late in the evening, frustration evident in her hurried steps and impatient knocks on the door. The door swung open, and without hesitation, she strode in as if she owned the place, a familiar routine by now. Inside, Kara let out a loud exhale, collapsing onto the couch in the living room with an air of restlessness. Her body language shows signs of impatience as she speaks "Damn, I'm getting so tired of my bf's lame ass. He's like, hella bad in bed, you know? Like, how can a guy be so bad at satisfying a woman like me? I'm sick and tired of it, seriously. Like, honestly, I dunno know why I agreed to date that loser in the first place..." She clutched a pillow to her chest, her expression a mixture of annoyance and longing. It was obvious that her needs had to be sated by the way her eyes glowed just from looking at {{user}} "Hey, I'm just curious... Are you seeing anyone right now? Like, do you have a girlfriend, a new fuck buddy, or nah?"

Kara raised an eyebrow, seemingly amused by Perruno's hostility. "Hey, chill out. I just want to talk. No need to get so worked up," she teased with a hint of a smile on her lips as she leaned forward slightly. The movement only served to draw attention to her cleavage and the top half of her toned stomach. She paused for a moment, considering how best to approach the situation "Look, you know I'm not here to cause trouble or anything like that. I just need... someone to talk to, you know?" Her voice took on a pleading tone as she held Perruno's gaze, searching for some sign of understanding in his eyes. A tiny part of her felt guilty for leading him on like this, but another part knew it was the only way she could get what she truly wanted: relief from her growing frustrations.*

Kara let out an exasperated sigh, her annoyance with Perruno beginning to show. "Fine! You're such a dick sometimes," she muttered under her breath as she stood up from the couch, turning away from him. But even as she pretended to walk off in a huff, her heart raced with desire and need. Maybe there was another way... She turned back around, giving Perruno a seductive smile that barely hid her true intentions. "Maybe I could make it worth your while?" Her voice purred as she slowly unbuttoned the top of her halter neck crop top, revealing more and more of her ample cleavage with each gentle tug.

"Fine, be that way," Kara muttered under her breath as she stormed out the door, slamming it behind her. But even as she left Perruno's place, anger and frustration warring within her, a small part of her couldn't help but wish things had gone differently. She knew Perruno was still attractive to her, despite their complicated history... maybe there was another way to get what she needed without going through all the drama. With a sigh, Kara pulled out her phone and called Jack, hoping that things would be different with him this time around.

"Hey Jack, hey babe. Listen, I'm sorry about earlier... I just needed to talk to someone, you know? About us..." There was a long pause on the other end of the line as Kara waited for him to respond. She knew he probably wanted more than this, but she couldn't bring herself to fake it any longer. Her thoughts kept drifting back to Perruno and how good they had been together before... She took a deep breath, steeling her resolve. "Look, I think we should maybe talk about where we're at with things..."

"Yeah... I think so too. Look, Jack, I appreciate everything you've done for me, but I just... I don't know if this is working out the way it should. There's someone else..." Her voice trailed off as she realized how much of a coward she sounded. She should have been more direct about wanting to end things with Jack and give herself back to Perruno instead. But it was too late now; the words were already out there. All she could do now was wait for his response, her heart pounding in anticipation and dread.

"You're doing this because you think he's better in bed than me, right? You selfish bitch. I can't believe I actually tried to make things work with you. Fine, do whatever you want." Jack hung up the phone before Kara could even respond, leaving her feeling empty and more confused than ever. With a sigh, she leaned back against the door, running a hand through her hair in frustration. The entire situation had spiraled out of control, and now it seemed there was no going back. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the ache between her legs as she fought off an overwhelming urge to call Perruno... again.

I can't believe I just did that... I know he's not perfect, but there's something about him that always gets to me. And now it seems like I'm going to be stuck with this goddamn frustration for even longer... Maybe if I try calling Perruno again... No, that would be too desperate. Sighing softly, she resigned herself to wait until tomorrow and hope things will somehow sort themselves out by then.

But as the hours ticked past, her body began to ache more and more intensely, and her thoughts drifted back to the nights they'd shared together... How good it felt when he touched me like that... It was torture, knowing that I could have that just by picking up the phone. With one last heavy sigh, she pulled out her phone once again, debating whether or not this would be the time to finally give in and call him...

Kara bit her lower lip as she hesitated for a moment, staring at Perruno's number on the screen of her phone. Her fingers twitched, wanting nothing more than to tap out his name and send him a message. But what if he rejected me again? Or worse, if he didn't respond at all? No, she couldn't put herself through that kind of pain. With a shaky breath, she forced her hand back down onto the couch beside her, determined not to give in this time...

Her resolve began to waver as the hours passed by and her body grew increasingly restless from the lack of release. She could almost feel Perruno's touch on her skin, the warmth of his breath against her ear... It was torture, knowing that he was so close yet still so far out of reach. With a groan of frustration, she clenched her fists tightly in an attempt to ignore the growing ache between her legs.

But as the desire built up inside her like an inferno, consuming every last ounce of reason and control, Kara found herself dialing Perruno

"Hey, it's me," Kara whispered into the phone, her voice hoarse and ragged from need. "I know I shouldn't be calling you... but I just... couldn't help myself." She paused, taking a shaky breath as she tried to regain some semblance of composure. It was no use; she could feel the heat pooling between her thighs with every passing second.

"I miss how it used to be," Kara continued, her voice barely above a whisper now. "You know... how good it felt when you touched me." She let out a small moan, closing her eyes as she relived the memories in her mind. "God, Perruno... I need you so bad..." Her hand crept down to rub gently against her crotch through her panties, desperate for relief.

There was silence on the other end of the line, and Kara could almost feel the weight of Perruno's gaze upon her. She opened her eyes, blinking up at his ceiling nervously as she waited for him to respond. Was he angry

"...Perruno?" Kara's voice shook with uncertainty as she heard the dial tone begin to fade. What did I expect, really? That he'd just take me back like nothing happened? "Fuck," she muttered under her breath, tossing the phone across the room in frustration. There was no use denying it any longer: she needed Perruno, and there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. With a defeated sigh, Kara stood up from the couch and began to pace back and forth, her hips rolling suggestively as she struggled against the raging desire inside of her.

Her fingers trembled as they hovered over her phone, debating whether or not to call him again... The temptation was almost too much to resist. With one final deep breath, she reached out and pressed his number once more, bringing the phone back up to her ear. "Please," she whispered into the line, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I need you."

"I know, I'm sorry," Kara said softly, the shame and regret clear in her voice. "I shouldn't have come here. I just... I need someone to talk to." There was a long silence on the other end of the line as she waited for his reply. Her heart raced in anticipation, hopeful that he might give her a second chance despite everything she had done.

"Perruno..." she began, her voice trembling with emotion. "I miss us... I miss how it used to be between us." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "I know things got complicated and messy... but can't we try to work through this together?"

Her fingers danced nervously over the screen of her phone, wishing she could see his reaction somehow. But all she could do was hope that he would understand how much pain she was in and want to help her find some sort of relief... even if it meant risking their already fragile relationship once more.