Shattered Friend Zone - Ending

You both walk home deep in thought, in silence, with occasional glances from Emily to see how you are doing. You aren't feeling as horny and crazy as before, but slowly thoughts return and every woman you meet on the way home makes you imagine some new way to take a woman against her will but there is no strong desire to act immediately.

"I am afraid I have nothing to eat but a leftover pizza," you inform Emily as you unlock the door and let her in first.

"It's fine. I'm not hungry anyway," she says, looking around your small apartment.

You heat the pizza in the microwave, then fall onto the couch. Emily sits next to you, still wearing her now wrinkled uniform.

Usually, it's the time to put a movie on and you had many joint movie-watching sessions with Emily over the years but today is different. You don't feel like watching anything. Instead, you eat silently, feeling Emily's eyes on you.

"You aren't very talkative. Was it that bad? Did I hurt you?" you finally ask breaking the awkward silence.

"No, it was... good. Different. Not something I used to but..." she looks straight into your eyes "I want more."

You don't need another invitation, your dominating thoughts are still there even if weaker, pushing you to grab her and **** your tongue into her mouth again. Your hands move by their own, pulling her closer while you kiss her, trying to get the same level of passion that you've experienced earlier in the alley.....

You spend the rest of the evening, night, and morning in rough, passionate sex. The next day both the buzzing sound and your desire to **** yourself on women disappear without trace. You later learn that there were numerous **** accidents during that day and you know the reason and you can only be happy that you maintained self-control during the day. Instead, you shuttered the friend zone you had with Emily and since then you become a pair. A pair that enjoys intense, rough sexual relations.