Angel, the quiet one

Throughout your stay there, there had always been some sort of unspoken connection between you and the tall, cute brunette, Angel.

But up until the day that she shyly smiled at you as you were getting your hair cut, you always thought there was nothing between you but companionship.

But after that day, you began to be seen with her more and more in the hospital, and even though she let it slip she had a boyfriend, it didn't seem to deter you any from getting closer to her.

One day out on the basketball court, things seem to finally be heating up in a positive direction between the two of you, as not only did you begin flirting with each other, but quite aggressively, too.

"I could nail this girl if I wanted to," you told yourself as you flirted with her one day, your thoughts being broken by Angel calling out your name.

"Wanna dance John?" she asks you as an up-tempo Mexican number came on the boombox, smiling at you in a way that convinced you she had more than just dancing in mind.

But did you really want to risk your own personal freedom to be a homewrecker over a one-time dose of pussy?