Yes!

"Okay." She said and closed her eyes, relaxing on his hands, as good as she could. This was even weirder to John, knowing, or rather seeing himself, how her relationship score towards him was still massively negative. Yet, she did not seem to mind being fingered by him too much.

"So, start then." He prodded her.

"Oh, yeah... So... you want to know how I felt when you cheated on me?" Wait what? He cheated on her? First of all, John was uncertain they were even dating. Wasn't it her, who had said he could just come and do anything to her? Sure, that sounded intimate but not like a relationship. Second, even IF they were in a relationship, when did he cheat on her? Was this girl ever making any sense?

"Yeah." He just said, hoping that maybe she would give away more hints if she just kept talking, even though she was great at dodging the need to do so until now.

"Okay... Well, I felt cheap. Like I was just a random hooker you picked up at the street and then ditched to get the next one. Like I wasn't good enough." Okay, this was not going anywhere. She was describing it emotionally. He had to take the leap.

"Sorry, but... where did I cheat on you? I am really sorry, but I didn't even know?" She tensed up instantly, trying to turn around (and move away from his fondling hands doing so) so John quickly cast another Arouse on her, followed by an overcharged Locked Love. Yes, he wouldn't regenerate mana, again, for the next ten minutes. But at least the question was out now and she would keep sitting in his embrace. Hopefully.

And his hopes were fulfilled, as the skill's timer ran out, she was not moving away from his fingers but rather started to grind her pussy into them.

"You are so dense. You idiot!" John was not sure about the sound of her voice so he looked at her face. She was crying. And laughing. At the same time. "How could you not know? Or I guess, I am the idiot for not being more clear. I'm sorry. Ha, this is ridiculous." She moved again. "Ehm, would you mind to let me stand up? I want to strip naked." Well, any other reason and John might have protested, but this made him let go of her.

There it was again, her precise and quick movements. In less than a second, Laura was standing in front of her bed, her top already taken off while standing up. After only brushing over her pants they fell down. How was she doing this?

Once she revealed all of herself to him she smiled. "While we talk, do you want to keep groping me, or should I ride you instead?"