We were shacked up in some crappy hotel. Again. Having sex. Also again. I think you could tell that I wanted to say it. You kept pushing me, you know? I didn't want to admit it 'cause I thought it was all messed up at the time and, uh, okay -- it was -- but you got it out of me anyway.
Then I denied it, trapped you, pissed you off, let you out, and left. It was...an interesting first time, all things considered.