You make a move on her

"Can we talk Charity?" you asked her one day as you are sitting outside with her, eager to see where things stood with her.

"How's things with your boyfriend?" you continue as you look each other in the eyes, feeling the sexual tension in the air between you.

"Same as always. He's a dumb shit," she tells you, tears filling her eyes as she grabs your arm for support.

"He doesn't deserve you," you tell her as you rub her arm, a slight moan escaping from her lips as you did so.

It was now or never.

So it was time to make your move.

You just hope you won't live to regret it.

So going for broke, you lean in to kiss her.