Go to Meghan's apartment

You drive to Meghan's apartment building and park up the street from it. At the door you scan the buzzer board and find her last name, picking up the handset and pressing the button. After a pause Elena's melodious voice answers.

"It's John Chandler Elena. Is Meghan there?"

"She's here vato. In her room. You better come up."

The door buzzes and you go in, climbing the stairs to the second floor. Elena stands in the doorway to the apartment, wearing an over-sized t-shirt that fits her like a loose dress, her hair in a pony tail. She smiles at you and lets you in, standing close to you in the hallway.

"What happened, vato? She came in here like a tornado, slammed the door and ran to her room. I tried to talk to her but she just yelled at me. She cried for a while, came out to use the toilet, and went back. She's been quiet since. You hurt the chica, vato?" She puts a hand on your chest, stroking you softly.

"No. It was her mother."

"And you come to check on her? Maybe you're not such a bad man, vato." She touches your cheek, tracing her finger lightly over you. "Been thinking about you a lot, vato. You fuck a bitch good. I was hoping you'd come back for more." She moves closer to you, pressing her lush body against you, her face turned up to you, expectant and teasing. "After I buzzed you in, I took my panties off vato. So we didn't have to waste time. You want to come to my bed, vato? Or you want to fuck me right here against the wall?"