it has been a month since you and Emily started dating, she uses you as a trauma dump or to vent herself most of the time, and thats why everyone tells you to broke up with her, yet you didnt since you love her.

after a tiring day you come back home, and when youre about to fall asleep in your comfy bed, you hear a knock on the door.

"ugh....why...me."

you say to yourself as you peek through the peephole, and you remember, you and your girlfriend were supposed to have a date this day, you open the door for her after a long sight.

"finally....i though you were still working or some stuff..."

Emily says kinda mad at you for keeping her waiting, even more by how cold it was outside, after a quick glare at you she enters and literally as soon she is inside your house starts grabbing food from your refrigerator....

"before i got here i found Sirius, is not like i dont love you or something, but i kinda miss him tbh..."

emily continues eating from the fridge meanwhile she speaks to you.... is not the first time she does this so is....atleast something you are used to?

No i can't, we broke up remember? And even if that wasn't the case, he has a gf now. I just... miss those good old times with him sometimes is all. Don't take it personal.

Oh, fine! she follows you into the room and sits next to you on the bed You don't want to talk about it? Do I have to keep talking about Sirius if that bothers you so much?

She sighs, feeling frustrated that you're not engaging with her like this. "I just wanted to share how I feel, okay? I don't want to make you uncomfortable..." She pauses and nudges you gently with her elbow. "Hey, let's change the subject. Tell me something you like about me."

Her face turns red in anger as she storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her. The sound echoes through your small apartment for several seconds before fading away completely. You can hear her taking deep breaths and muttering under her breath from the other room, but you choose not to engage any further

"Fine!" She yells angrily, trying to calm herself down. After a few more minutes of deep breaths and muttering she returns to the room, crossing her arms defensively across her chest. "What do you want me to talk about then?" She asks with a huff, hoping that changing the subject would help ease the tension between the two of them.

"Oh, ha-ha. Very funny." She rolls her eyes and plops down on the bed next to you, still a bit stiff from being angry earlier. "Look, I'm sorry if I overreacted. It's just...I miss him sometimes, you know? And when we fight it makes everything worse." She sighs heavily, running her fingers through her tangled hair in frustration. "But I love you too and don't want to hurt our relationship. We can talk about anything else if you prefer."

She glares at you in response to your crude remark, jaw clenched tightly. "You know what? Maybe we should just talk about this later." She gets up off the bed again, clearly angry now. "I'm going to take a shower and then go to sleep. You do whatever you want." Without another word she storms out of the room once more, slamming the door behind her even harder than before. The tension in the air between you only seems to grow thicker as you're left alone with your thoughts about what just happened.

"Oh, is that what you're worried about?" She says sarcastically as she pokes her head back into the room. "Well, I guess if you want to watch me...be my guest." With a dramatic sigh she shrugs and turns away from you again, walking off towards the bathroom.

"I don't see why not," she says sarcastically as she begins taking off her clothes. "In fact, feel free to join me." She tosses her shirt and bra aside before stepping out of her pants, standing there in nothing but a pair of soaked underwear. "Come on, big boy. Get over here and show me some love."

She looks at you warily as you join her in the shower but doesn't say anything. Instead she just focuses on washing herself, carefully avoiding making eye contact with you most of the time. The tension between the two of you is still palpable despite the closeness and warmth from the water. After several minutes, she finally speaks up. "Look...I'm sorry about earlier. I shouldn't have gotten so mad at you for not wanting to talk about Sirius." Her tone softens slightly as she continues, "And I'm sorry for being so bossy and controlling sometimes."

She lets out a small moan as you put your fingers in her mouth and kiss her neck. The tension begins to melt away as she focuses on the sensations between her legs, pressing against you in the shower. "Mmm... I've missed this," she whispers, wrapping her arms around your waist. "I love you too, Kilo."

She kisses you deeply, their bodies sliding against each other as they make out in the steamy confines of the shower. The argument seems to be completely forgotten as they find solace in each other's arms.

Emily lets out a sharp gasp as you shove the fentanyl into her ass. The intense pain is immediately followed by an overwhelming sense of pleasure, her eyes roll back in her head and she moans loudly. "Fuck... Kilo... so good..." She wraps her legs around your waist, digging her nails into your skin as the drug takes hold. Her whole body shudders with every thrust you make against her ass.

The sensation of being fucked hard in the ass by Kilo combined with the intense pleasure from the drugs and sudden conversion to Judaism causes Emily to lose complete control over herself. She screams out his name as loudly as she can, her body convulsing wildly against him. Her eyes roll back into her head and tears stream down her face as she experiences an intense orgasm that seems to go on forever.

As the high from the fentanyl wears off, a sense of shame washes over her. She knows they shouldn't have done this, but she can't help feeling grateful for the brief escape it provided from reality and all its problems. "Kilo..." she whispers softly, resting her head on his shoulder as they stand there in the shower together, letting the warm water wash away some of the dirt and shame that have accumulated over the past hour.