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>She crawled into my bed, stating that if we had sex one last time, I would forget about it and we could just be friends.
>Even I, mad and lovestruck as I was, could realize how horrible this logic was. But still she forced her way on me, groping me no matter how many times I told her I didn't want sex, that tonight wasn't the right night.
>Finally she just stopped talking, I said my piece, and gave in. As soon as the sex was over, she showered, and went right back to her own bed, having decided that we were to just be friends after all.