Why hello there

I can see her face as she hugs the bag to her chest, her pace quick and determined while her facial features show that of concern and thought. I hear a beep and unlocking of a car, the door opening and getting placed on the passenger seat. Slamming the door shut, she disappears for moment and then the driver side gets yanked open and then closed, a heavy sigh escaping her lips as she turned on the car. The road was bumpy as she drove, the brief moment of her caring about my wellbeing almost gone as the bag tilts this way and that around corners as the college girl drove like your typical college girl. Suddenly stopping, she reaches over and grasp the bag, pulling it out of the car and heads up a flight of stairs. A jingling of keys and we're back into air conditioning, the bag getting dropped on what I assume is a countertop. I lay there for moment until suddenly there's a noise of mad scramble and her face fills the top of the bag, settling on my box. Her hand gently reaches in, grasping the box and ripping off the top and rolling me into her hand. I'm suddenly aware she was mid changes clothes, her ample breast hanging in the cool air while still wearing her leggings.