Yes!

Before Lisa could pull the door handle you grab her left wrist. "Lisa, wait! Don't go!"

"Let go of me, Mark!" she sobs.

"Please hear me out before you leave," you plead. "Please..."

"Fine," she sniffs.

"Look, I wish this wasn't so complicated," you sigh. "I just got out a toxic relationship and I thought it was amazing to share an apartment with three beautiful girls. We never planned to have sex... it was the ****..."

"I know, I was there the other night," she reminds you.

"Yeah..."

"Do you regret having sex with me?" she asks, looking deeply into your eyes.

"No, I don't," you answer. "I enjoyed having sex with you and I want to again..."

"That's why I was so looking forward to our dinner date tonight," she murmurs, "I was hoping we could have sex again."

You sigh. "Sara and I are just roommates but we knew each other since elementary school..."

"Do you love her?" Lisa interrupts.

"Um, what...? We're just friends..."

"Friends who fuck."

"Um, yeah but..." you pause to gather your thoughts before continuing. "Look, I'm not in a rush to get into another relationship -- I just got over my ex -- but I want to be friends with you."

"Friends who fuck?" she asks with a smirk.

"If you want," you smile back. "Maybe can start with a coffee date instead?"

Lisa nods and smiles. "I'm okay with that."

"Okay, let's go pick up Sara," you tell her, relieved you worked things out.