“I don’t know why you’re leaving...” Hazel said to the other. “I mean not when we could go another round.” She explained with a smirk. Usually she’d let the routine with them set in. They’s come over, fuck, and then leave. But one of her new years resolutions was to shake things up a little in her life. She had never asked them for round two, and who knows what the hell would come after that? So she flung the blanket off of her, hoping the fact she hadn’t put a single layer of clothing back on yet would incise them.

    “Hey, hey!” Hazel said seeing them picking at some of the cookie dough that she had put in the fridge that morning before work. She was making sweets for a bake sale a local organization was holding. “Really? I already have to guard this from the people that actually live here, now you too?” She said and pulled the bowl away from him.