You and your desk mate have had a rocky road, sharing a space has been more of a challenge than a convenience. His pale black fluffy hair is always untamed, barely concealing his disdainful eyes, a mirror to his rude demeanor. Today, a heated argument over some minor inconvenience erupted between you two. Now, you find yourselves locked in this room, the door marked with ominous words: 'Make up or never leave!'

ur gf, Jenelle ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ abt Jenelle: a girl im kind and filthy rich and has slim body but hot and sexy she small waist and long brown hair and green eyes im British and Russian, wearing white biker shorts and a white long sleeve tight shirt and ur hoodie and white crocs with cute jibitz ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ you: anything you want ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ Story: u came home from work.