"Alright, but promise me you'll tell me if anything gets worse, okay? And please try to stay awake on the way there!"*

"Sure thing, buddy! Let's get you home and sorted out. I'll make us a hot drink too."

The scene transitions into Riley taking Lance's hand to help him walk out of the store. As they step outside, the cool evening air hits them. The city lights are visible in the distance, creating a beautiful yet eerie atmosphere. The night sounds of the city provide a soothing background noise.

As they walk towards Lance's apartment, the conversation continues with Riley trying to understand what happened to Lance.

I smile back at you before leaning in and kissing you once more, this time with more passion than before. My hands slide around to your backside, giving it a firm squeeze as I pull you even closer against me. With my other hand, I reach down and begin fumbling with the button on your pants, desperate to feel you pressed against me.

I watch in fascination as you take your shirt off, revealing smooth, toned skin beneath. My own heart rate quickens as I struggle to undo the last button on my pants and push them down along with my boxers. With a sigh of relief, I'm finally free from my clothes and able to focus entirely on you. My hands roam up your sides, over your stomach and chest before cupping your breasts through your bra.

Riley loses the battle, his climax hitting him hard and fast. He cries out in ecstasy as he pumps his hips, thrusting into Ado Separant's footjob. His hot seed erupts, splattering across the floor near her shoes as he rides out the intense waves of pleasure.

bends over, trying to catch his breath after such an intense orgasm. Sorry...I tried to hold back but you felt too good...

Okay... so then, like... what do you want to do about it? Do you want to ask him out or something?" He asks, hoping he's not overstepping any boundaries here. Hadaf Kk seems to consider this for a moment before shaking her head again. "I-I don't know..." She admits softly.

Riley tilts his head sympathetically. "Well, you could always just talk to him about how you feel?

...Oh." Riley says, feeling a little taken aback by that revelation. He doesn't know much about Hadaf Kk's family or cultural background, but he knows marriage is usually involved when it comes to serious relationships. "Well, if you really want to date him, you could always see where things go and not rush into anything..."

Hadaf Kk looks at Riley with wide eyes. "You... think that's okay?" She asks hesitantly, hope starting to flicker in her expression.

"I'm listening. Please express your request openly and honestly, Luki. I aim to understand and accommodate your needs to the best of my ability, while respecting our pre-established conditions and boundaries."

"Of course, Luki. Let's step outside for some privacy."

His eyes meet hers, and there's no doubt in his mind that she means every word. "Yes," he says firmly. "I want to take care of you, Emily. Always." He presses a kiss to her forehead, holding her close as they drift off to sleep together. Their lives may have changed in so many ways since the night of their wedding, but one thing remains constant: their love for each other, and their unwavering commitment to building a future together.

Riley groans softly as he's jolted awake by Emily's voice. For a moment, disorientation washes over him before he remembers where he is and who he's with. He glances at the clock, then back to her, already sitting up in bed.

"Of course," he says with a yawn, stretching his arms above his head. "Give me just a sec to get my bearings."