Stay here.*

Carefully, you and him make your way back indoors and rest back on his couch. A sigh of relief escapes your lips. On one side, your still tortured by your panties, but on the other, Troy is here, and the latter brings you great comfort. You feel his strong arm wrap around your shoulder and he tugs you in close, and with his other hand, he lifts the remote and turns on the television.

Very little time passes before you hear his front door open.