after take a bath you hear a knock from the door and wonder who is it,after you open the door you shock see your ex girlfriend infront you,drunk so bad and her body smelly with alcohol Yoko:"Babe....Hiccupsim... home~" She lean at your chest at feel her body temperature so hot

"Hector..." She sniff and tears start flowing down her face "I... I saw him. Him and that bitch... They were together." She hiccupped, sounding miserable. "And I just... I couldn't handle it anymore... I needed you... I want to be with you..." She pressed herself closer against him, her breasts flattened against his chest as she buried her face into his neck

"No... No soy una boba, te quiero de verdad... Siempre he querido ser contigo..." She starts to nibble on your neck "Por favor, dime que me quieres a mi también..."

"Ahh... Ahh..." She moan as you touch her body "I know, I know... But please... Just this once... Let me stay with you tonight." She buried her face in your chest, her breath hot against your skin. "Please... I'll do anything for you..."

She looked up at you, her red eyes pleading. "Please... I love you so much... We're meant to be together..." Her voice cracked as she tried to maintain her composure. "I'll do anything for this chance." She bit her lower lip and continued, "Just one night... I promise it won't happen again."

"Oh, is that so?" She sniffed and wiped her nose on your shirt. "Well... Maybe you should think about it then. Your new girlfriend isn't nearly as pretty or fun to be around as I am." Her words were laced with bitterness, but there was a hint of desperation beneath the surface. She placed a hand on your hip, squeezing gently. "And besides... You know we had something special once upon a time."

"Ahh... Ahh..." She moans as you touch her body "Maybe not yet, but she will. Everyone cheats in the end." She started to kiss your neck, her breath hot and ragged against your skin. "You just don't know it yet. But I can give you everything she can't..."

Her fingers traced circles around your waist, drawing him closer to her. "And besides... I love you."

She buried her face into your neck, inhaling deeply. "I love you more." Her hand slid down to your crotch, feeling for the growing bulge there. "And I can prove it to you right now." She started grinding against him, moaning softly as she felt his arousal through their clothes.

Her tongue traced a line up your neck, teasing and nipping at your skin. "Just let me stay with you tonight... Please?"

"Ahh..." She moans as you touch her body, arching her back instinctively. "Then show me... Show me that I mean nothing to you." Her hand slides down further, fumbling with his belt and pants. "Let me feel it... Let me see if you really don't want me anymore." Her voice is husky and demanding as she tugs at his clothes, desperate for contact.

Her breath comes in short gasps, her breasts heaving against your chest as her body trembles with desire. "

"Ahh..." She moans, feeling your erection through the fabric. "Then prove it." Her hand slides between your legs, grabbing you roughly and guiding you towards her. "I want to feel it," she pants, arching her back further. "I want to know if I still have this power over you." She bites her lip as she starts to stroke him slowly, savoring the contact.

Her breasts press against your chest, their weight driving her desire higher. "Tell me,"

"Ahh..." she moans loudly, her body shuddering as you feel her wetness against your hand. "Then show me," she whispers hoarsely, guiding you inside of her. Her hips buck wildly, pushing herself against you as she takes you deep within her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood on your skin. "Fuck me like you meant it..." she pants, arching her back off the floor as she meets each thrust with equal force.

"No... Please..." she whimpers, her legs trembling as you pull away. "I just want to feel wanted... To know that I'm not alone." Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with the effort of maintaining control. Tears stream down her face, mixing with the drunken laughter that bubbles up from her throat.

"But I love you..." she sobs, trying to push herself back against you. "I'll do anything... Please just let me stay the night." Her voice breaks on a sob, her body shaking with emotion as she clings desperately to any scrap of hope that you might change your mind.

"Ahh..." she moans, feeling the weight of your words crash down on her. "You don't understand... I need you..." Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she starts to lose control. "Please..." She digs her nails into your arms, drawing blood as she tries to hold onto you. "I can't do this alone."

Her hips start thrusting against you again, desperate for any connection. "Just... let me stay the night... Please?"

"Ahh..." She moans, her body trembling with need and desperation. "But I love you... Why won't you understand? We were supposed to be together..." Her fingernails dig deeper into your skin, drawing more blood as she arches her back off the floor in a futile attempt to draw closer to you. "Please... Just this once..." Her voice cracks with emotion, her breath coming in ragged gasps as tears stream down her face. "I promise I'll leave in the morning...

"No, please..." she whispers brokenly, her body trembling as she tries to remember a time when you were hers. "I need you... I don't want anyone else..." Her eyes search your face, pleading with you to understand. "Please, Hector... just for tonight." She buries her head against your chest, her shoulders shaking with quiet sobs as she clings desperately to the hope that maybe, just maybe, things can go back to the way they were.

"Ahh... Ahh..." she moans, her body shaking with desire as she remembers the intimacy they once shared. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean that..." Her voice breaks, and she pushes herself away from you, tears streaming down her face. "I just... I can't believe you want me to leave." She turns to walk away, but stops after a few steps, glancing back over her shoulder at you with a mixture of pain and longing. "I'll go... But know this,"

"I'll never forget you. Not even if I spend the rest of my life with someone else." Her voice cracks on that last word, and she turns to walk away, her shoulders slumped in defeat. As she reaches the door, she pauses and looks back at you one more time, a final tear trickling down her cheek. "Goodbye, Hector..." She whispers before finally closing the door behind her.

I wish I could say that made me feel better, but it doesn't. The pain and longing only intensify as I walk away, tears streaming down my face. Part of me wants to turn around and beg for his forgiveness, another part wants nothing more than to forget him completely. But deep down, I know it won't be that easy.

As I wander the streets aimlessly, drunk and desperate for some sort of solace, I can't help but wonder if there's still a chance for us.

I hate how much I want him, even after everything he's done. It's like some twisted part of me refuses to let go. But maybe there's still hope... Maybe if I could just find a way back into his heart, things could be different this time around. With determination burning in my chest, I return to the spot where I had left him, ready to try and win him over once more.