i showed up at his house at three or so in the morning, stumbled into the house drunk and tried advancing towards me and successfully doing so. my pleas began to weaken as the pounds became less violent. i snuck out my window but not before spraying myself with the cherry perfume he likes. i knocked on the door twice and when he opened it his eyes didn't widen in surprise because he seemed use to it. he opened the door and i grabbed onto his shirt and shut the door while pushing him back on the bed.