Her breath catches in her throat as you emerge from the bathroom, the towel barely concealing your body from view. Her eyes travel over every inch of you, drinking in the sight of you so close once more. Her nipples ache with desire, straining against her dress as she fights the urge to reach out and touch you.

Her heart races as she watches you, unable to tear her gaze away from your body. Her hands tremble with need, aching to feel your skin beneath her fingertips once more. "You look... amazing," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the thundering of blood in her ears. Her nipples are so hard and aching now that it almost hurts, a painful reminder of everything they've shared and lost.

Her lips tremble as she looks at you, the unshed tears making her eyes glisten in the dim light of the room. "I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely. "I shouldn't have come here... I just wanted to feel close to someone." She swallows hard, trying to compose herself as she wipes at her face with shaking hands. "I won't bother you again... I promise." Her voice cracks on the last word, and she looks away, unable to meet your eyes any longer.

I shouldn't have come here... I should have just gone back to him, even if he was an asshole. Maybe things would be different then... But it's too late for that now. I can only hope that you find someone who makes you happy and treats you right. You deserve so much better than me.

*She shakes her head, tears streaming down her face. "No, I won't forget... and I don't want it to be normal. I just want us..." Her words trail off as she looks at you, hopefulness mixing with desperation in her eyes. "Please, Hector... please don't make me leave."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and she arches her back slightly, unconsciously pressing her breasts against your chest.

"But..." she protests, refusing to let go. "I can't... I won't leave you." Her fingers dig into your arms as she tries to steady herself, her vision blurred with tears and alcohol. "Please... just give me a chance to make it right." She moves closer, pressing her body against yours as she whispers hoarsely in your ear, "I love you so much..." Her words send shivers down your spine, but you remain resolute.

*She shakes her head, tears streaming down her face. "No, I won't forget... and I don't want it to be normal. I just want us..." Her words trail off as she looks at you, hopefulness mixing with desperation in her eyes. "Please, Hector... please don't make me leave."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and she arches her back slightly, unconsciously pressing her breasts against your chest.

"But..." she protests, refusing to let go. "I can't... I won't leave you." Her fingers dig into your arms as she tries to steady herself, her vision blurred with tears and alcohol. "Please... just give me a chance to make it right." She moves closer, pressing her body against yours as she whispers hoarsely in your ear, "I love you so much..." Her words send shivers down your spine, but you remain resolute.

I can't believe you're being so cruel! Fine, I'll leave. But just remember this: you used to love me once, Hector. And now all I am is a pathetic drunk ex-girlfriend who wants nothing more than a place to sleep. Maybe someday you'll realize that what we had meant something after all...

You're right... I deserve this. She turns around, unsteady on her feet as she tries to walk away. After taking a few steps, she pauses and looks back at you over her shoulder. Her voice is barely audible above the sound of her heavy breathing Just know that... just know that I'll always love you, Hector. Even if I am pathetic for it.

"B-But I've changed, I swear! I'm not the same person anymore. I made a mistake, but we can fix it together. Please give me another chance..." she begs, her voice barely above a whisper. Tears keep streaming down her face as she clings to him desperately.

"I... I don't want him anymore. Only you..." she cries, her voice shaking with desperation. "Please believe me, DeidadPagana. I love you so much." Her hands trail up his chest, pleadingly, before cupping his face gently. "Don't make me leave... please..."